Becca frowned, but for once she did as she was told, craning her neck in an attempt to see around Clyde's muscular frame as he gradually opened the door.
Outside, he would find the unconscious bodies of the battered, blond woman that was Annie Warhol, and her young son--the woman bearing a red gift bow on top of her head. There was also a card deposited on her incapacitated form--but Rebecca wouldn't see any of that until Clyde let her see around him.