The Bodyguard's Secret
I plopped onto a chair, my mind grinding, searching for any clue of where the secret room Ava talked about was.
Night swallowed the mansion as the moon crept into view. Just as I was about to give up, it clicked.
When Ava talked about the secret room, I could hear hesitation in her voice. She had subconsciously thrown multiple glances at the dresser.
Quickly, I stood to my feet, moving to the dresser. With every thud my shoes made, my heart rate increased.
I'd been too cooped up in this room.
My alarm chimed the first fifteen minutes.