DOC DOC DOC DOC!
"Help ...!" cried Jenna, hoping that someone would open the door for her. But of course, no one heard the sound of knocks clashing on the surface of the door that thick.
Who also closed and locked the door when it was not yet time to close the tourist site.
Ryan sighed, noticing Jenna's efforts, which he knew must have been in vain.
"It's useless, Jenna. They must have closed the location," he said, peering at the clock in his hand. Sure enough, it's time to close the location.
Jenna sat limp. She never imagined that this would be this session locked in a room with a man she had been trying to forget for some time, and succeeded. Now he reappears and says that he misses Jenna. Should Jenna just believe it?
Jenna took out the phone from her jacket pocket, pressed Blake's number and hoped that at least it would still work to save her. But unfortunately, fate this time seems to be shadowing her.
