Rene:As Rene's thoughts drift at the edge of that, there is a slight stinging in the palm of her hand. Where the rough edge on the doorknob scratched her.....that cut is real, but this room..is just like that one but different. The blind is still down, the door is closed and Robert is already here with you, smiling and confidant. Not like before...or after..or.. your head swims a little trying to sort out the conflicting imagery.<br/><br/>Robert:Still stands, trying the cellphone.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=21822.msg853028#msg853028">Quote from: coglio001 on 05-10-2008, 23:34:09</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Rene stood as well, looking a bit more reassured by Robert's confidence. She watched him tensely as he tried his cellphone.<br/><br/>"Yeah, the door ... I tried to open it," she said. "It wouldn't open, but then ...." She stopped, a look of frightened confusion passing over her face. "I don't know what happened."<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>