Then I hear a door slam shut. I lift my head and turn around. Suddenly, I’m all alone in this tiny room. Andy has left the room and shut the door behind him. “Andy?” I call out. I cross the room in two strides and reach for the doorknob. But it doesn’t turn. I try harder, throwing my weight into it, but still no luck. The doorknob doesn’t budge even an inch. It’s locked.