"Oh, the light!" Nivritti groaned as she forgot to switch off the light in the living room. She switched her sides and closed her eyes. She was too tired to be bothered by some light. Her eyes drooped when suddenly her bell rang.
"OHH!" she moaned loudly, frustrated and looked through her peephole. A tall man with his back to her door was standing before her. It was clear that the man was not Kyung-Soo. She recognised the uniform. It was the technician. Why did he come back?
She opened the door and asked, "yes! Did you forget something," in Korean. The man turned to look at her. She again got the weird feeling that she felt when she walked inside her house in the morning.
"I don't understand Korean," said the man. When she heard his voice, a chill ran down her spine. She knew that voice. Even though his face was hidden behind his cap and a mask, she knew who the owner of the voice was.
