He took a picture for Alfie and then turned to the door, fiddling with the handle. Fuck, it was one of those fancy handles. "I sent a picture, I'm just trying to remember how the handle works." He managed to pull it up finally and push himself out of the place, eyes wide as he grabbed his one shoe and hurried into the bedroom to get the other. "Maybe stall him if he's too fast, I'm hurrying!"

Bill put his shoes on as he hurried down the stairs. A terrible combo. He fell the last five and smacked his shoulder and head on the floor. Fuck. He just wanted to be out of weird kinky man's house already. He shook himself off, got up and ran towards the garage. "This place is fucking creepy!"