The clock was ticking continuously, and Liam was already on edge. He stood outside the changing room if the hotel where himself and Ava worked, tapping his foot impatiently. His eyes kept darting towards the exit door as though he was expecting someone to walk in there at any minute.
"Ava, could you please be quicker? What are you still doing in there?”. He called out, frustration evident in his tone.
“Comingggg!” Ava's voice rang out, muffled but cheerful.
Liam groaned, glancing at his watch for the tenth time in as many minutes.
“My God, Ava! Do you have a death wish to fulfill? We should’ve left this place by now. What if that criminal decides to grow a brain and show up early?” His voice was tinged with panic.
"Relax Liam! He is probably out somewhere... I don’t know, killing som
