William went to the house of that young lady who worked in the night house. She had just arrived home after a hard day of work, yet someone was already knocking on her door.
At first, she didn't answer it. She stood in front of the door but didn't open it. William knew she was there, and he was direct.
"Open it. We need to talk. If not, then endure the consequences."
The girl didn't know if William was a dangerous man or if he was just lying to get her to open the door, but she didn't want to take the risk.
She opened the door. "What do you want? My shift is over; if you want some time with me, come back during the night."
William shook his head. "That is not why I am here. Can I come in? This is important; if you give me the answers I need, I'll pay you."
He had a decent amount of cash, so he was more than willing to pay her if she provided the answers he wanted.
