At the last moment when the door was kicked, Cecilia Vaughn glimpsed Katherine North's eyes filled with disbelief and even a hint of despair.
Despair?
Indeed, if memory serves, Katherine North wasn't someone who could bear any weight or lift anything, completely a weak woman, while the man inside was drugged and stood at over six feet tall.
Even if the man was old enough to be their father, his strength was still something a woman would find hard to challenge.
...
"I was wrong! Cecilia Vaughn, I was wrong! Please open the door! Sob sob... I beg you to save me!"
The soundproofing in the rooms at The Majestic Springs Grand Hotel was quite good, but Katherine North's screams were piercingly intense, downright terrifying. Even without seeing through the door, it wasn't hard to imagine the gruesome scene unfolding inside.
Cecilia Vaughn indifferently pulled out a room card from the sleeve of her down jacket.
——C012.
It was precisely Katherine North's original card.
