"Open the door!" His voice was cold and deep, like a chilling wind blowing through the crack, chilling to the bone.
"I'm sleeping here tonight." Summer Ford locked the door and ignored him, turning to go to the bathroom, but Ethan Laurent's voice came again, "I'll count to three!"
Summer Ford still ignored him.
The door was locked, what was there to be afraid of?
She entered the bathroom, closed the door behind her, and filled the bathtub with some hot water to have a bath.
She usually soaks in the bath for a long time, and this time was no different.
Halfway through her bath, there was a sound outside, but she ignored it and continued her soak.
The sounds outside continued, first something was inserted into the keyhole, then the door was tried a few times.
Two urgent sounds, like a rapid tapping, suggesting the door might burst open at any moment.
Summer Ford frowned, turning her face sharply to the direction of the bathroom door, her heart tensed.
