Silas was still in his boxers, his upper body naked. It would be embarrassing if he was caught in this state. His in-laws had no idea he was here in town. They would certainly ask several questions. How was he going to explain them?
He dazedly looked at the door as if he couldn't understand what he should do.
"Esme, open the door!" Scarlet's voice sounded more insistent now.
"Esme, dear, are you okay? You're scaring us—open up!" Dexter's voice followed, knocking on the door more frantic.
Esme gave Silas a withering look. She understood there was no way to hide him. She went to open the door.
"Wait!" Silas hissed, scrambling for his clothes. "Let me at least get dressed!"
