The woman named Laura seemed to respect Leon quite a bit, immediately putting down the wooden stick in her hand. She brought out two cups of coffee from the back room and placed them on what could barely pass for a table.
The table, supported by only three legs, barely stood upright against the wall.
Rebecca glanced at the coffee, catching a whiff of a sour smell as if it had expired for a long time. She didn't touch it, but Leon, unfazed, took a large gulp.
The room was extremely messy, with the wardrobe stuffed with dirty clothes and many empty bottles scattered on the floor. There were only two rooms, with a partition at the very back.
A musty odor filled the house, causing Rebecca to wrinkle her nose, a flicker of disdain flashing in her eyes. She suppressed the urge to retch and f
