two.
Jimmy opened the door of a beautiful, two story, suburban house with a side porch. He did his normal routine, hanging his trench coat on the coat hanger, and throwing his keys on the counter.
He wondered why he was alone, Jimmy shrugged it off though, decided to go upstairs and take a shower.
He walked up the carpeted staircase, and his hand gripped the glimmering metal raining.
When he opened the door to the master bedroom, Jimmy's jaw nearly dropped, and he could almost hear his pulse quicken and speed.