Samantha stayed completely still as she heard him speaking of some Drake fellow. She blushed as he mentioned something about an ogre fucking him in the ass, but that quickly faded. She was surprised that he didn't even look in the bedroom. She was just inside the door and if he would have just looked that way when he was looking behind the kitchen counter, he would have seen her. She thanked whatever god was out there that he hadn't. She watched and listened as he went through the apartment, saying where he was going to look before he even looked there. She kept her gun pointed at the door, waiting for him to walk through, but he never did. She flinched as he shot the TV and put his foot through it. That didn't help the ringing in her ears, but she was very relieved when he started walking out. Oh that was too close for her liking. She sighed once she thought he left and lowered her weapon as she started to get up. It seemed to take forever to stand because she was trying to be so quiet. And once she finally stood she inched over to the door frame, poking her head slowly around the corner to see if he was really gone.