Billy walked out of the hallway and looked around in a confused manner as he wondered which way to go. It was a big place and there was lots of rooms to choose from but as Billy moved west in the house he thought he heard voices coming from a room down one hallway. The knife remained in his deep back pocket where he put it and Billy had ignored Nancy's suggestion to clean up, leaving his hands, arms and tee-shirt still stained with red corn syrup.
Inside the room the voices belonged to two females. The hot blond from the kitchen who's name Billy couldn't remember getting although he knew she was from Texas. And a small brunette woman wearing a most unusual dress. Billy was just coming in on the last of the brunette's words.
"She just walked through the door".
"Was she young with red head and fake nails?" Billy said curiously. "Because was just in the kitchen a minute ago", he added, mistaking who May was talking about and assumed it was Ginger. The red-head clearly proved she had no problem barging in and acting like she owned the spot.
"Billy", he stated his name for the brunette's benefit. "I don't your name", he glanced at the pretty blond girl before continuing, "And I don't remember yours".