Alice ignored him and crept straight to the door-side. Walking at a brisk pace and her feet pounding the ground.
She flung the door open after pressing the doorbell and standing there for a while without a response. Alice moved stealthily with the gatekeeper trailing her suitcase behind her.
However, the gatekeeper's demeanor is different from the one Alice is used to. His face fell, revealing his discomfort and avoiding eye contact with her. “Is everything alright?” Alice tried to find out as they were about to step inside.
“Sure ma'am. I'm right behind you,” the gatekeeper responded, his brow furrowed.
Alice’s ear caught a faint sound when they were about to enter the living room. A throaty, sensual whisper.
“Can you also hear the whispers from inside?” Alice questioned the gatek
