*Third POV*
Anjali stood right in front of the door holding the heels with her fingers, a confused expression falls over her. Seeing the door slightly left open turning her gaze at the long empty hallway.
Towards the elevator which was on the last floor and the second one which was on the same floor as her's.
'Why is it open? I have my room key to Vids is she here but why would she keep it open?' Anjali gulps in response taking a step back away from the door.
"Vid are you in there?" Anjali asked bitting over the bottom of her lip as she gulps in response.
"Vid?" she called once again just to hear something being knocked on the ground making her feel as if her breath has caught on her throat.
"Vid you better reply or I will kick yo-" her eyes go wide in response looking at the bloody handprint on the doorknob.
