The next day, when the girls woke up, it was around six in the morning, and they didn't find Jake anywhere. Since neither of them was a morning person, at first, they didn't care about it. However, after one or so, they started to get worried.
"Do you think something happened?" Louise asked, visibly nervously since her persecution complex started to kick in at full power.
"… No, he probably left to buy some things for breakfast… or some items for his dungeons where he intends to imprison us," Lana replied with a forced smile.
"Still talking about that…" Jake suddenly opened the door and said. "We are on the fourth floor… where in the hell I would have a dungeon here? Are you really that stupid?"
Those two sighed in relief, and then they frowned when they saw Jake wearing snickers and sweatpants. Since he was also covered in sweat, it was obvious that he want for a walk for the last two hours or so.
"You left your guest alone…" Lana said.