Westley looked, first at Doris, and then at Helen. "Okay," he said. "Before we start accusing anyone of i*********e, let's have the doctor take a look-see. In the meantime, the guards will lock Miss Lincoln up and keep an eye on her."
Without being told directly, two strong men took hold of Doris and escorted her out of the room. She was led down the hall and pushed into the first room on the left. "We'll be on the other side of the door," one of the guards said, "so you may as well be good."
Doris sat on the ground without saying anything, and as the door closed, she began to cry. Why does nothing ever work out right? – she wondered – And why does Helen have it out for me? I never did anything to her…
After about half an hour, the door was pushed open, and Westley walked in. He had sev
