Lin Sanjiu could still vaguely see Eggy through the labyrinth of furniture if she peeked at the correct angle. Since she had spent some time with the boy, it was easy for her to pinpoint the boy's figure from the rest of the shadows.
Eggy had returned to sitting on the single couch and now faced the wardrobe. He sat so still that if one did not look closely, they might mistake him for a weird furnishing.
Letting out a breath, Lin Sanjiu withdrew her gaze and moved her head away from the slit in between two large bookcases. She turned around and stared at the dark hole that looked like a tunnel underneath the dining table.
She knew she did not have any other options left.
If Puppeteer was still alive and in his sober senses, there was no way he would hide in a wardrobe willingly. In fact, no one would do that for no reason whatsoever.
