Intercepted by Jo

You walk backwards out of the bedroom when you hear Jo.

"What are you doing there?"

You spin around and see her standing there right in front of you, her hands pressed into her sides with a frim look.

You stand there, within the bedroomdoor and feeling a little like a complete idiot.

"Uh ... I ... did get the wrong door?"

"That does not sound plausible, or?" she asks, her voice a little sharper.

Your mind goes into overdrive, thinking about what to do.