The party's over.

Suddenly, the door handle was turned, making a squeaky sound, drawing their attention.

Gina freed herself from Abe's grip, she hurried over to the sink where Abe placed the clothes.

Abe's heart almost beat out his chest, they were completely drawn into the zone that they forgot where they were.

Luckily, the door was locked. But that doesn't mean the person at the door was going to give up.

Maybe he was drunk, so he tried to push the door open, thinking it was faulty.

He pushed it again, hitting his shoulder on the door.

"What the f--k? Why won't it open." the man wondered, not thinking that it could have been locked inside

He had come to the bar to have a bottle or two, like he did everyday after a tired day at work.

He sat at his usual table, but then something strange happened: he never ordered anything but the drinks kept coming.