She'd only made it to the foot of the stairs when his yell returned, echoing down the hall. Ginger didn't respond until she was in the door way to his room, not at all surprised to see him still in bed, though sitting up slightly (disgruntled looking), naked as the day he was born.
"This!" She huffed loudly, angrily; stomping into the room holding out the decree as she nearly flung herself on the bed next to him.
She had to take in a deep breath, trying to calm herself as she felt her body shuddered with anger, fear- a plethora of emotions, none of them happiness.