It was only a few more steps before Petra reached the common room before he finally heard the deep voices of several people arguing outside the half-open veranda.
"Dun, take a good look at the door, it's been a little open since earlier. Maybe the owner forgot to lock it before they left." said a voice that sounded hoarse and heavy from the outside of the villa.
"It's true. But Dan, do you know whose villa this is?" said another voice whose tone was small and shrill. It is difficult to compare it to the sound of a mouse being pinched or a mouse squeaking because of fighting over food with a fellow countryman.
"Who?"
"Belongs to the Levi family. And as long as you know if they find out we intend and might take something among their property from this villa, not just the prison that awaits us. Maybe hell too." shrieked a male voice that was like a mouse.
