[Desiree is still way too spun up to realize who it is she just slammed the door on - not that she's seen him anyway. She only knows she wants out of here. Now.
A few seconds later... a tiny brown mouse squeezes under the door and into the hallway before skittering away, looking for an exit.]
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A few seconds later... a tiny brown mouse squeezes under the door and into the hallway before skittering away, looking for an exit.]