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Hank waited until Divya was asleep, for a good 15 minutes and he looked around the room. He got up off the edge of the bed and checked the door, he opened it a little. Mrs. Katdare was sitting in at the end of the hall reading. He closed it quickly and quietly and turned to the room plotting his escape.
He rolled up his sleeve and groaned, pausing to look at the items he could use, and to itch his arm. Divya's bed was right next to the window, which faced the backyard. Granted a back yard in the Hamptons meant a golf course sized piece of land with manicured lawns and flower beds. He opened the window quietly and pulled out the screen and looked down. There was a flower bed below. He was on the second floor and late to meet Jill.
Hank looked around the room again and went into Divya's bathroom, grabbing sheets and began tying them together. When that was done he tied one end to the legs of the bed nearest the window… and dropped the makeshift rope out the window, it made it almost all the way minus a couple feet. After double checking the knot, he went back to the bathroom, and came back with a towel.
Hank took a deep breath, using the towel to hold onto the "rope" with to avoid rope burn; he lowered himself out the window. All went well, until his foot got caught in Ivy. And he fell the remaining 5 feet into the flowerbed.
"That ... actually sort of worked." He smiled. Looking back up at the window. Getting back would be the hard part. He grabbed his keys from his pocket and went out to the convertible, pushing it about 100 feet away from the house then started it. He glanced back; the Katdare family home was still sleeping. He smiled, put on his seatbelt, moving the strap and scratching his neck, driving to meet Jill.
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