" I tilted my chin up a fraction. " You can't f-force me to stay here." I'd only agreed to come this far because I didn't want to stand out in the downpour, for one, and I had high hopes of finding a phone, for two. " That sounded more like a question than a statement," said Patch. " Then ans-s-swer it." His rogue smile crept out. " It's hard to concentrate on answers with you looking like that." I glanced down at Patch's black shirt, wet and clinging to my body. I brushed past him and shut the bathroom door between us. "