Messy and empty are definitely different words.
Bucket had told Larissa before that Jerrod had emptied his house for some reason, but she didn't expect it to be in such a messy state.
"What the hell? What kind of storm passed here?"
Although she needs to hurry and find Jerrod, she can't help but look around the messy house. She cautiously looked around the brightly lit house, trying not to make any noise in fear Jerrod might run away from her.
The house doesn't have furniture, appliances, or any house decorations, but it was not empty at all. Clothes are scattered all over the place, and random things are left alone in the middle of a wide floor.
"Ah!" Larissa shrieked the moment she stepped into a mannequin's head. "W-why is there a mannequin head here?"
She carefully put the mannequin away, and she looked around for Jerrod again, but she didn't see him.
