The thought of drowning Simms in the pool actually made Cecilia's lips twitch in a would-be smile. She hid it well enough, though her eyes still held some of the appreciation when she took the sheet from Ishaan. "Thank you," she said. She was glad to see Oliver, and hoped that meant Madison was closer to finding Owen.
"He's worse," she said, jerking her head in Simms' direction. "So let's put him somewhere no one has to look at him, shall we?"