To The Gates of HellTerry rang the doorbell again and tapped his foot on the porch impatiently. After a minute passed, he rapped on the door, but a minute passed with no answer. Finally, he banged on the door.
No answer.
Terry's watch read 10:15 AM. Bryan's car sat in the driveway, so Terry concluded he was either in the shower or passed out drunk. He hadn't spoken to his friend in a while and became concerned for his welfare which had been the reason for his visit. Terry worried Bryan would drink himself to death if he continued spiraling into depression.
Terry turned the doorknob, and found it only mildly surprising that it was unlocked. Bryan rarely locked the door because, according to his words, he had nothing left to steal. Terry opened the door and stepped inside. Despite the mor
