They're not bad. They're pretty much just rooms with four beds in them, but the beds have privacy curtains at least.

[A pause, as Nadine considers continuing. But Susan's brought the topic up, and is in at least a similar situation. Stuck in a room with strange men.]

But I still sometimes ask my friend to sleep in bed with me, just in case. I know I'm just being paranoid, but...

[She had urged Susan to violently repel anyone who tried anything already, her heightened sense of self-preservation as a woman alone isn't any secret here.]

And sometimes it's just nice having someone right there.