The view from Dragon's garden didn't offer the same beauty as her room. If anything, all she could see from there was the building where her room was located.
'So even in here…' she thought, standing in front of the window while Dragon was out. '... you're watching me, huh?'
A look of ridicule briefly appeared on her face, telling herself just how obsessive Dragon was. Even though his room was far from hers, his room was placed in an area where he could still see where she was. It was disconcerting, and she was relieved she hadn't done anything foolish after that last time she tried to escape.
'I wonder if Deborah got out?' she asked herself, hugging herself while suppressing the nervousness creeping into her heart. 'I hope she's fine… because if she's not, I will have to kill her myself before she runs her mouth.'
