Ninth floor.
Lucas Walker put on clean clothes and sat at the table, waiting for a while, but he didn't see Ivana Bennett come out.
Lucas Walker furrowed his brows, waited again for a while, but Ivana was still not coming out.
Anxious, Lucas Walker walked over, knocked on the door, and softly called her name.
"Ivana?"
There was no response from inside.
Lucas Walker knocked three more times with more energy.
"Ivana, open the door!"
There was still no response from inside.
Lucas Walker's brows furrowed as he slapped the door with impatience evident in his voice.
"Ivana, open the door immediately!"
It was still ominously quiet inside.
He wiped his mouth, Lucas Walker backed off and delivered a kick.
Bang!
The door was kicked open by Lucas Walker and hit the wall with a muffled sound.
The room was empty, the restroom door was open and a paper bag was casually strewn on the ground, empty.
A breeze blew in, brushing his face.
