A loud noise from outside the room made Rose open her eyes. She sighed.
Don't tell me there's an intruder again.
She waited for her eyes to adapt to the dim light of her room. The remnants of last night's drowsiness were still palpable. She wanted to go back to sleep. But the sound was followed by the cries of some people.
"Is he there?" someone said.
"How's on the other side?" said another.
Rose frowned. It didn't seem like an intruder, but instead seemed like the residence staff was looking for something.
What the hell are they looking for?
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