Dafne pleads for help!

"You have to help me!" Dafne turned to Mr. Rollins. "The police are coming, please!"

"Why would I help you?" Mr. Rollins asked. "You've been nothing but rude to me since you moved in!"

"I... but I'm naked!" Dafne whined.

"Yes, and it's quite funny." Mr. Rollins smirked. "I don't know how you made yourself look so perfect, but it is just so satisfying to find out you're anything but!"

Dafne's jaw dropped at the insult. She was about to shook back angrily, when she heard the slam of a car door and a banging on the front door.

"Police!" A voice called out.

Dafne looked at Mr. Rollins with pleading eyes, but saw no sympathy there.

"We're out back!" Mr. Rollins called, dashing all helps of discretion...