Sally Bishop Part 71
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Janet stood up suddenly. Her lips were shaking; her cheeks were white.
"Mr. Traill," she said in a hollow voice, but raising it as though he were some distance away. "This door's locked from the inside, and there's a light in the room."
He took it quite casually. "Better let me try it," he said. "It can't be locked from the inside unless she's there."
Janet stood aside, trembling, as he tried the handle. Then he, too, bent down and examined the keyhole.
"Good G.o.d! You're right!" he said thickly.
Janet's eyes roamed feverishly from his face to the door. When he stood back and called out Sally's name, her senses sharpened to a quivering point to catch the slightest sound of a reply. She must be inside--she must be inside! Then why didn't she answer? Why? She recalled Sally's face as she had last seen it, white, drawn, the eyes hollow, the lips but faintly tinged with pink. Now it was in that room, the face that she had lifted and kissed before she had said how wonderful she was. But what was it looking like now? What was it looking like now, alone in that awful silence?
Traill strode back into the room.
"What are you going to do?" asked Janet. "Something's got to be done!
What are you going to do?"
"Break down the door," was his answer.
He searched in the fireplace. He searched round the room.
"Take that chair! Take that chair!" cried Janet.
He picked it up by its heavy arms, stood back and then charged the door. There was a shuddering noise, a splintering sound of wood giving. Then it was all quiet again.
He got ready to do it again.
"Wait!" said Janet. In a quivering voice she called Sally's name again.
There was no reply.
"Do it now!" she said, almost incoherently. "Do it now! I believe one of the panels is giving."
He charged it once more, and then again.
"The panel's giving," said Janet.
He flung down the chair from his shoulders. The panel had splintered from its joining at the bottom. He could just push it forward a little, making a slight aperture.
"Get the poker!" he said firmly.
She ran obediently and brought it to him. He prized it into the gap, levered it forward until there was room for his fingers to squeeze through; then he thrust them in and used the strength of his arm, an additional lever, to push an opening down towards the key inside.
"Mind your arm," said Janet; "you're tearing the skin."
He made no reply--forced his hand still further through the gap until the splinters of wood were cutting into the flesh and the blood was dripping down in red blotches on the white paint of the door. She glanced at his face. It was grey. The pupils of his eyes were large with fear. His breath was hunting through his nostrils as he strained to reach the key.
"Now I've got it," he whispered. "Prize that open with the poker as far as you can or I'll never get my hand back."
She leant all her fragile weight against it, aided with the strength of maddening fear. Her ears were strained for the sound in the lock.
When she heard the bolt click, she gasped and pressed forward again with redoubled vigour as he slowly drew out his lacerated hand from the crevice.
Then they both stood upright. Together they both drew a deep breath as Traill turned the handle and opened the door. A physical sickness made them weak. Janet half tumbled, half ran into the room. The length of Traill's strides brought him even with her.
Sally was there. Sally was in the room. She lay crumpled on the bed, her legs drawn up, twisted, bent; one arm thrown out covering her face, her other hand gripping a corner of the bed-clothes, stretching out from her in tautened creases. She looked as though some giant hand had knotted her fragile body with fingers of iron.
With a cry, Janet bent over the bed. At her feet, Traill picked up a little bottle, hurriedly read the label, and blindly put it in his pocket.
"Uncover her face," he whispered; "take her arm away from her face--she's choking herself."
"Choking herself!" Janet gently bent the arm back. Every feature was twisted in the same grip, the lips caught in the same iron fingers and dragged in her suffering, baring the teeth--the whole expression of her face was as though she had died, emitting one last scream of unbearable agony. "Look! Choking herself? She's dead!"
With a m.u.f.fled sound, Traill forced himself to her side. He put his arm round her. He lifted her up. The body dragged against him, the head swung from the loose neck.
"Sally's had her bad time," said Janet, hoa.r.s.ely, "and, my G.o.d, it's over now!"
THE END
_BY THE SAME AUTHOR_.
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TRAFFIC.
THE REALIST.
THE EVOLUTION OF KATHERINE.
MIRAGE.
THE CITY OF BEAUTIFUL NONSENSE.
THE GREATEST WISH IN THE WORLD.
THE PATCHWORK PAPERS.
THE GARDEN OF RESURRECTION.
THIRTEEN.
THE FLOWER OF GLOSTER.
THE ANTAGONISTS.
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