Megan had gone to bed early. She was getting used to sleeping alone again, and although she hated it, there was something comforting about sleep. At least in her dreams she didn't have to worry about Justin. It was well past midnight when Megan was suddenly awoken by a rather loud noise.
Hearing the pounding on the door, Megan tried to ignore it for a moment. She rolled over and hugged her covers close, covering her head with her pillow. When it wouldn't go away, she sighed and got out of bed. Finding her dressing gown in the dark, she pulled it on over her neglige and went upstairs to answer the door. Pulling open the door a couple of minutes later, she squinted a little at the bright light.
"Justin? What are you doing here? Why didn't you use your key?"