Abby climbed into the bath and slipped, going under the water, some of the bubbles going up her nose and causing her to cough and splutter. That wasn’t so fun and it scared her a bit, but she knew she had to have her bath before she could get dressed. She washed herself the way Becky had taught her and then climbed out and dried herself. She didn’t pull the plug on the bath because she didn’t like the sound it made. She climbed up on the small stool in front of the mirror and brushed ...