The whole person collapsed with a thud onto Talia's belly.
Mumbling to himself, "Damn little vixen, I've never felt this good before..."
With that.
His head drooped, and he fell into a deep sleep.
Talia's excited expression immediately vanished.
She pushed the body off herself with some disgust.
And walked to the door of the room.
Opened the door.
At this moment.
Dwight Young was just outside, smoking a cigarette.
Hearing the door open, he immediately asked, "All set?"
"Finished, sleeping like a dead pig."
Talia turned her head and said.
Dwight picked up the camera hanging around his neck and said, "All right, let's get started then..."
By mid-morning the next day.
Freya Bates finally woke up from her daze.
As soon as she opened her eyes.
The space beside was empty.
She suddenly jolted awake; if she weren't still in the hotel, what happened last night would've felt like nothing but a dream to her.
