Charles hurried to the hotel. He pushed the door open and saw the entire room was dark. He reached out and pressed the switch at the door, but the lights in the room seemed to be broken.
"Charles..."
There was a charming voice in the room which sounded very similar to Elena's voice.
"Elena, is that you?"
With the aid of the light from the door, Charles quickly walked over to the bed. A slender and pale arm stretched out from the quilt and gently touched Charles's chest. "Charles, save me... I am so hot..."
Under the dim light, her face looked exactly like Elena.
"I will take you to the doctor." Charles was going to hug her.
But "Elena" grabbed his arm tightly and whispered, "I don't want to see a doctor... Don't... I was drugged... It's so hot, I can't stand it. Please help me..."
