He left the door open. Marian's heart jumped at the possibility of escape and she ran to it, even knowing her ankle was chained. It caught, hard, and Marian hit the hard wooden floor. Then she flicked her head back up and looked at the space in the open door.
She had to be quick. Had to think fast.
"WILL!" she screamed at the top of her lungs. "I'M HERE! I'M OKAY, GIVE HIM HELL!"