When Lina went to Milo's apartment, she rang the doorbell enough to startle the downstairs neighbor. He was definitely not sleeping. Lina realized what an obsessive girlfriend she appeared to be. Holding back a sigh at his absence, Lina went downstairs.
"I'm Milo Yang's younger sister," Lina promptly told the front desk, pulling out her identification card.
The clerk glanced at it in time to see the name, but not the ID number. Lina always made sure to place a finger directly over the digits. Better safe than sorry.
"Unfortunately, Miss Yang, we're not allowed to disclose anything about our guest even if you present us with a family registry. Our security is something that we value in our clients."
Lina was more impressed than irritated. She glanced at the man and down to his name tag.
"What if I told you he has sociopathic tendencies and it's best for me to keep track of him?" Lina offered, leaning against the desk with a charming smile.
