She is not at work
Xander POV I am tapping my foot on the floor for some time now. My fingers are fidgeting and my body is getting sweaty. I still don’t know if I should go out of my room or not. Troy and the landlady are both pissed at me since yesterday. It’s as if I already don’t feel bad enough for letting her go alone. I just forgot that she is still a kid and have no idea that you don’t go into a stranger’s car and home with him. She is going to get scolded by me soon. But first I have to sneak out of my room so I could find her and get some things inside her head. I keep my ear on the door, trying to listen to all the movements going on in the house. I am glad that they both make a lot of noise moving in the halls. The footsteps of Troy are loud and the landlady walks with the help of a stick
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