They finished dinner, Grace went to wash the dishes, and Cathryn helped clean here and there. A faint alarm bell rang in the distance.
Cathryn was startled, "Your place isn't safe anymore. You have to move."
The hostess agreed. "I'll search for a new one tonight. Twice is enough now. I wonder how bad guys all ended up in this neighborhood."
They searched for rent information together before going to bed. Grace owned a particularly large bed, and it was still very big for the two of them. But in fear of hitting Cathryn in her sleep, Grace decided to clean up the sofa in the bedroom and sleep on it.
Before they could finally sleep, she didn't forget to complain.
"You were here to accompany me. But look at you here, lying comfortably on MY bed while I have to settle for this small sofa."
"You are not sleeping on the sofa," Cathryn retorted. "I hope the whole floor is big enough for you to sleep."
Grace was speechless.