The fluorescent light flickered, and the moment the fluorescent light dimmed darkness enveloped the wooden door of unit 601. Then, in the blink of an eye, the light returned, the darkness ebbed, and the mahogany-colored wooden door once again appeared. From a closer look, a thick layer of dust had collected on the surface of the door, accentuating the moth-eaten door.
The corridor was quiet. So quiet that Lin Sanjiu could hear her blood flowing through her body.
Her muscles screamed. Ever since she came, she had not relaxed for even a single second. The consequence of that was that her muscles were extremely sore.
Quietly, as if to conceal her movements from herself, she slowly inched toward the stairway.
The building continued its slumber, and her actions did not wake it up.
Four minutes passed, but the door to the room where Livia resided remained tightly shut.
"Why does she need so much time to get dressed?"
