Alice knows as soon as she opens the creaky door that the room isn't quite as empty as she had hoped it was. The lights are turned down low and she can hear the voices of two men arguing from some other room. She freezes with her hand on the doorknob. Shit, shit, shit. There go all of her plans to sleep in a bed and maybe take a shower tonight. She's not too far gone that killing people for a bed is something she's willing to do yet so she starts slowly backing out and hoping that the two men are too busy with their problems to come out and notice her.