The cold splash of water drenched her from above, making her shiver with cold…
"So dirty…"
"Why can't I wash it off..."
"This isn't real…"
In the bathroom, the sounds of water mixed with the restrained sobs of a young girl, filled the entire space.
Gradually, she began to break down…
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"The number you are calling is currently unavailable, please try again later…" From the cell phone, the sound of a mechanical woman's voice repeated over and over.
Evelyn hung up and anxiously looked at the taxi driver, "Master, could you please drive faster, it's an emergency."
"I'm going as fast as I can; this is the city limits, and there's a speed limit," the taxi driver explained politely.
Evelyn clutched her cell phone, watching as the early morning fog slowly dissipated while continually making calls.
"Why isn't Harry answering his phone, has he not woken up yet?" Evelyn once again hung up the phone, anxiously looking ahead.
