A loud knock came from the door, my brain went to the worst out comes. I jumped from my seat tripping over one of many piles of clutter in the lounge. It was loud, no way did the person outside not hear that loud thud. I scampered back to my feet walking in a messy line to the door looking out the peephole, a sigh of relief leaving me as I see {{user}} standing at the door and not a tax collector. I swing open the door. "Hurry hurry, we must not leave the door open for to long.." I hurry {{user}} inside shutting the door.