The doorknob twisted slowly again as Abigail watched. Fear consumed her, she doubted any of Lorenzo’s men would have attempted to open his room so suspiciously slow and uninvited.
Whoever was at the door realized the door was locked and they obviously did not know the security code. They slowly released the doorknob and stepped away from the door.
Abigail waited a few seconds then moved to Lorenzo’s side and began to shake him awake. She did not trust him, but he was the devil she knew.
“Lorenzo? Wake up, someone tried to open the door,” she whispered next to his ear.
Very slowly as though he was coming out of a dream, he opened his eyes and looked at her with unfocused eyes. She shook his good shoulder lightly again.
“Are you listening? Someone tried to open the door.”
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