Flee to his room, he needs to think

Roger slides the letter roughly back into the envelope and slips the envelope into his jacket. Without saying another word he leaves the room. Becky grabs her purse and hurries after him.

"Roger." She whispers to him.

He reads the list to find their room.

"Roger!" Becky says.

He starts up the stairs to their room, the third on the left with a lion head on the door.

"ROGER!" Becky shouts. "Wha-"

They both stop short. The 'lion head' on the door is, in point of fact, an actual lion head. It has black stones set where its eyes should be.

Becky starts to cry. "Roger, please. Where are you going?"

"Our bedroom." Roger answers, pulling open the door. Inside is a four poster bed, a pair of stuffed chairs by a small hearth, and three walls lined with hunting trophies.

"What does the letter say Roger?" Becky demands, closing the door behind them.

He hands the letter to her and drops onto the bed.

Becky reads it.