Go to Christine's room

You make your way to Christine's room, before knocking on the door.

"Who is it?" her voice calls out.

You can't help but think to yourself how you've always found her voice so friendly. Then again, you remember, after what you experienced today, you know her voice isn't the friendliest thing about her.

Pushing that thought aside, you decide to simply answer, and tell her your name.

"Oh!" she says. "Could you wait a minute? I haven't had time to get properly dressed yet after what we did."

"Well, that's actually what I wanted to talk to you about," you tell her while starting to push the door open.

After it has moved a few inches, she stops it. As she peeks around it, you sense she is leaning against it.

"Well, can we talk like this?" she asks. "It's nothing personal, obviously. It's just that... Well, I had to leave the bathroom so fast, so I... Uh... Well, I...", she stammers.

Finally, seeing this is going nowhere, you push the door as hard as you can. You see out of the corner of your eye as she, too, falls back.

When the door stops moving, you notice her lying on her back on her queen-size bed.

"I had to leave before I could grab a large towel to cover me," she says.

You follow her hands, and notice she is gesturing towards a round clock that blocks your view of the area between her legs..

"Ironically, I had to use the time because I didn't have the time," she says.