Ronin tried not to let his emotions get the best of him, knowing that Carmen recognized him solely by his voice. No, this was not the time to delve into those stupid feelings. He didn’t even know where they came from.
He moved closer to the door across from where he had retrieved his phone, his hand gently rapping against the white surface. “It’s me.”
“Oh, my God, Ronin. Thank God it’s you,” Carmen gushed, her voice filled with emotion. “Can you please try to open the door? It’s locked from the outside.” Her voice was shaking.
Ronin had a barrage of questions swirling in his mind, but he was wise enough to realize that now was not the time for an interrogation. He glanced down at the door, contemplating his options, and then attempted to turn the doorknob. It didn’t budge.
“Do you know
