Check on the Door

With a **** sigh, Lisa pushed herself out of the tub and went to check on the door. She knew she wouldn't be satisfied until she knew it was secure, and as she peeked around the opening, she saw it was. Satisfied, she eased herself back into the tub and closed her eyes.

She heard the ruffling several more times, though with each time it sounded more and more distant, and finally, she just stopped hearing it alltogether. She remained in the tub for half an hour more, and when she felt fully cleansed and pulled herself out of the tub once more, she calmly dried herself and began slipping back into her clothes. It was a shame that she couldn't have new ones, but these would do. She had just finished slipping her panties on when she heard the door in the next room slam open and gunshots fire. Reacting instantly, she pulled her pants on, grabbed her gun, and hid behind the tub. She cursed the fact that she had been unable to get either her bra or her shirt on, but now wasn't the time to worry about that.

Her door was the next to slam open, and she heard two pairs of feet enter her room.

"You check out this room." she heard a man say. "I'm going to check next door."

She heard her door close once more, and then a pair of feet enter her room. As it passed the tub, she slowly crept out from behind and snuck out. Jumping to her feet, she pulled back the hammer of her gun and put it to the person's neck.

"Freeze." she commanded.