September 23rd 11:00p.m. by Littlewing1957
“Lureen honey, I was having a dream!” Jack knocked rhythmically on his bedroom door. “I don’t even know what I said!" He yelled frantically. "Why are you so mad, Baby?” Jack listened for some movement behind the closed doors, but there was no sound. Nothing. The bedroom seemed quiet as death. Jack slumped against the locked door and lowered himself to the carpet.
Lureen didn’t know what to think. Who is this Ennis, and why was Jack calling out for this person? “Lureen honey, I was having a dream!” Lureen mocked Jack in her thoughts. She sat down on her pricey chaise lounge and stared at the locked door.
Jack pulled himself up from the floor and knocked softly. “Lureen, if you don’t open this door, I’m going to go stay at a motel downtown!" Jack warned. “I refuse to be locked out of my bedroom like this…I won’t stand for it.” No answer! Jack Twist shot one more plaintive glance at his bedroom door and decided to make good on his threat. He was all set to leave when he heard the lock turning….