It suddenly stops. A few seconds of silence pass, then it starts again. Something ramming against the bedroom door. The sharp c***k of wood snapping sounds out as it gives in.
I scramble for the clothes on the counter and throw them on with record speed; an oversized white v-neck and black sweatpants hanging loosely on my hips. My frantic hands fumble with the drawstring, pulling it tight only to drop it again.
The banging is drastically louder, now at the door of the bathroom. I barely get it knotted before the only barrier between me and whatever the hell is out there falls to the floor.
A bleach blond bag in, his alert eyes scanning the room before finally landing on me.
"She's here!" He shouts over his shoulder before turning back to me.
His face is vaguely familiar and the ring i
