Becky answers the door when it rings

Becky stirred awake as she had the doorbell go off. She sighed as she got off the couch and headed for the door not even stopping to look at herself.

There she walked in a black shirt and butterfly underpants soaked with urine as she unlocked the deadbolt and opened the door.

“Hello? Can I help you?” Becky said tiredly.

She rubbed her eyes to see who it was.