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He gasped as the man approached him and he didn't know where the strength to open the door and run out came from.
He just found himself on the stairs.
He was breathing heavily as he ran to Irene's workshop.
"What was that?" He asked himself.
He has never experienced such since he has been here.
"Irene" He called as he rushed into her workshop.
"What's wrong?" Irene asked, startled.
"I..i checked you in your room" Damien said, picking the glass cup on water on the table,he gulped it down his throat and his nerves calmed a bit.
"Dude! I didn't pour that water for you" Irene rolled her eyes.
"Your room...." Damien said, taking a seat.
"Yeah,i wasn't in my room . I went to warn that hell of a maid to stay away from you before i came to the workshop" Irene said, chewing chips while she resumed her work.
Damien sighed, wondering if it's okay to tell Irene what he just saw.
