The medical kit was placed on the wooden coffee table in the living room.
The large apartment was abnormally quiet.
For a brief moment, the sound water splashing could be heard from the shower.
Jackson glanced at the bathroom door, and a slender and blurry figure met his eyes.
He was just about to get up from the sofa, and wanted to turn on the ventilator in the kitchen to smoke a cigarette.
However, he seemed to have remembered something and stopped in his tracks.
Turning around, he walked over to the balcony. It was fairly large and situated in the east, which made it the perfect spot to watch the sunrise.
The night was still young, and many colorful lights shone upon the cold concrete walls of the buildings.
A hanger was hung at the side of the balcony, which was usually empty.
A white cotton panty was clipped onto the hanger.
It was a woman's underwear.
