61 = Vlad / Gabriela

I move, shut the door with my foot, walk over to the small receiving table next to the entrance and put down the tray of food. I then move back over to the door and lock it once more placing the key back into my pocket.  

I then walk over pick back up the tray and walk over to the bedroom door. Shifting the tray into one hand I then knock on the door and say,

“Lunch is served.”

I chuckle a little as she snaps back through the door,

“Are you going to let me out?”

“Are you going to behave?”

“Yes.”

Something in her tone and the slight shiver that worked its way up my spine told me that she was lying through her teeth and was going to try and escape again. I place the tray on the receiving table next to my bedroom door and pull out the key.

I unlock and slowly open the door. I leave the tray of food where it is as I step inside expecting and knowing that she is going to try to do something as soon as I enter. I take a couple o