"I don't think they knew what to do," Beverly says, and it's not like she can blame them for that. It's not exactly a conventional problem to have to deal with, and between the state she was in and trying to find out what happened at all, it doesn't surprise her at all that they were more clueless than not. She suspects that they were probably grateful that she had somewhere else to go for the night. So is she. There's no way she could have stayed there under these circumstances, even if they managed to come up with an explanation for how blood could have come out of the shower like that.

She's pretty sure she knows the answer, and it's that there isn't a good one. Given all the other shit that's been happening lately, there's no way this could be unrelated. While she can try to write off hearing her father's voice and feeling his hands on her as nightmares, this is unambiguously real.

"Things have been weird there for a while anyway."