“Down the hall, last door on the left,” Yohji rasped as he tried to pry the door open so he could breathe. “She’s moved in with the new owner.”
Grandpa Hogo arched an eyebrow. What new owner? “Now was that so hard?” He asked before releasing the door.
The door flew open, knocking Yohji back into his apartment before slamming closed. Tama and Grandpa heard the man yelling and trying to get the door open. They stood there in confusion for a moment. Suddenly the door flew open again making the man scream and jump back from the door before it slammed shut once more.
“Kyoko sure lives with some really weird people,” Tama whispered as he took a step away from the door and its weirdness.
“Told you,” Grandpa said before approaching the door at the end of the hall.
This time instead of knockin
