Billy started to see everything blurred. All his senses were disturbed for some odd reason. The Landlady was standing up in front of him, waiting like a snake waits for its prey to succumb to its venom. He fell on his knee, horrified.
He fell down, and the landlady raised a kind of an insane, satisfied smile. Billy was laying on the floor, unconscious.
She took him by the wrist and made him slide on the floor, and upstairs to the third floor. As all his senses were out of order, he couldn't feel the hurting of each step.
As she arrived on the third floor, she took her keychain with a huge key - the kind of metallic key you can find in some sort of fantastic dungeon - and opened a metallic door that looked like the door of a jail cell.
She laid Billy's body on the wooden floor and undressed him. As he only had his underpants on, she inspected his skin, and her satisfied smile - she kept it since then - intensified even more. She looked at the two inanimated corpses next to him. We could have sworn they were alive, but their skin was hard and cold.
A few hours later, after aligning the three bodies again, the landlady got out the room and observed Billy's body through the door's wire grid, for the last time until next year.