Rose
With new found determination, I rose from the bed and made my way towards the door. I placed my ear on the door to check for any sound or noise, but it was completely quiet.
“Of course it would be quiet, you dummy. It's 2am in the morning” Sylvie said with disbelief in her tone.
Oh, I almost forgot that.
Gently and quietly, I twisted the door knob with a little flame of hope that it would click open, but how much wronger could I have been?
Stepping away from the door, I made my way towards my dressing table to search for an hairpin to pick the lock. I didn't know if it would work, but I've seen it work in numerous movies.
I didn't have to search for long before I found an hairpin lying lazily at the far end of the drawer. Immediately I rushed towards the door, ready to try ou
