Anna had managed to wait until Hans was asleep. Not that she had a problem sneaking out – it was sneaking out with some of Elsa's things. Going through the purses for anything left behind (there was a wallet, a set of keys, and three barley sugars).
Grabbing the anti-depressants and not bothering with tampons.
She refused to be responsible for kicking a pregnant woman out of her home. Though Hans had done the kicking, it was all her fault.
It was far too good to be true. She'd been a fool to think he'd liked her.