it wasn't in her head. she was definitely locked in the basement. the likelihood of him hearing her pounding on the door from their 4th floor apartment was slim to none. based on her mood before she left he probably imagined her going out for cigarettes and never coming back. she took slight comfort in the fact that a first floor apartment shared a wall. they were so close she could hear their tv through the wall. there was no way they wouldn't hear her. she began pounding.
no sign of movement in the neighbor's apartment. she waited. after some time spanned she tried again.
nothing.
a few minutes later she tried again.
she was right. they definitely heard her. she could tell as they turned up the volume on the tv.
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