Her dad had messaged her to let her know that Malia had been called home so that she could check on Stiles. The door to the last bedroom was shut so Allison had knocked then when there was no answer she tried to turn the handle.
Locked.
Allison wasn't able to be put off that easily. The locks on these doors were the kind if you had the little tool they gave you when you rented the place you could stick it in the hole on the outside and with a half turn pop the lock. It was made to keep kids from locking them in but she used it now to get into see Stiles.
"Stiles?" Allison went into the room and crouched down near him where he was curled on the floor and touched his shoulder lightly. "Come on Stiles look at me."