She took a deep breath. She had to follow his instructions. That's all she had to go with. She led him to the door. He was hesitant at first but followed. He stumbled like a drunk. She made sure he was away from the ladder. She could see him coming out of his state and falling through the hole. If that were to happen, she knew there would be no way home.
She walked back into the bathroom and started closing the door. She went to close it quietly but remember the last of his instructions. She opened it wide and slammed it as hard as she could. On the other side, she could hear him gasp followed by more coherent mumbling. Soon his voice vanished and she assumed he had gone down the ladder.
She found the entire situation strange as she undressed. She looked at the bottle as it glowed bright
