The key of the washroom door was also in his pocket.

At the washroom door she paused, listening, then went out into the corridor again.

Istamel asked from where he had been leaning by the side of the washroom door, listening.

His stuff is still lying where he dropped it, in front of the washroom door when he went for help.

After a moment, he opened and closed the washroom door.

The washroom door opened on a crack, a nose showed, and then it prudently closed again.

With that same serpentine grace he turned away and passed the open washroom door.

She broke the contact and walked back the other way, not without a misgiving glance at the washroom door.

He opened the washroom door and dropped to one knee beside Briggs.

After Poly had been gone a couple of minutes he began to look back toward the washroom door every few seconds.