Jason did not open the door immediately.
Instead, he went into the bedroom, where he parted the curtains just enough to peer cautiously outside.
Just as he had heard, and determined, there were the same number of people.
At this moment, five individuals were gathered in front of his door.
Three were holding cameras aloft, one had a microphone, and another was holding something that resembled a voice recorder.
"Journalists?"
"A TV station?"
"What's happened?"
Jason frowned as he looked at the five people.
According to his background, "a bottom-tier writer" like him should not catch anyone's attention; even if something had happened, at most there would be a small square of text tucked away in the local newspaper, a brief feature that would be quite remarkable.
This sort of professional-level interview?
Forget about it.
Unless...
Something truly sensational had occurred.
With that speculation in mind, Jason walked towards the door.
He didn't bother with his appearance.
