Hayden rolled out of bed to see what the noise was about and stepped outside in just his boxers. As soon as the door shut, the noise ceased and he sighed, shaking his head. Really? Was this their version of an alarm clock? Because he could do without one, thank you very much. He reached for the doorknob, only to find it locked tight. Thinking maybe it was just wedged shut, he pushed against it, but it didn't budge. Shit. Maybe it would have been a good idea to put some clothes on. He turned to see someone else experiencing the same problem, then headed towards the large screen against the gym. "We're locked out," he muttered, looking up at the screen. "And apparently changing rooms?"