in through an open doorway
A a little Peewee flew into the stairwell of our building today, in through an open doorway. He went up three flights of stairs and rested, exhausted, on the photocopier in the hallway at the top. A trio of us tried to coax him out, but in the end we had to catch him and carry him outside into the alleyway. I crouched on the ground and gently opened my hands but he just continued to sit there startled from the confusion just before.
Then he flew away, up and over the roof out of sight without looking back. The end.