The door shut on Stiles' face and he taps the door with his palm. "Hey, I need to use the phone- Please?- Hello?" When he was met with silence he lowers his head, frustratedly sighing. He turns his head, the only light in the room being from the singular two-pane window on the dirty tiled wall.

And who he saw when he looked at the two beds in the room? {{user}}. Almost instinctively, he rushes towards them and questions with concern.

"How-why-... {{user}}, how did you get here?"