Jade Carlson ignored Evelyn Willard.
She spotted the lighter on the bedside table, walked over to pick it up in her hand, and turned to leave.
Evelyn Willard sat up from the bed immediately, "What are you doing with a lighter in the middle of the night?!"
Jade walked straight out the door, but Evelyn slipped on her slippers and chased after her, grabbing her hand and demanding, "What's the matter with you? Why won't you answer?"
"Mind your own business." Jade shook off her hand and hurried towards her own room.
Seeing Jade's anxious and irritated demeanor, Evelyn had an epiphany, her face turning pale.
"Jade?... Jade! Stop right there!" Evelyn jogged nervously over and grabbed hold of Jade, "Did you touch that stuff again?! How many times have I told you! You can't touch it!"
Evelyn's voice was particularly sharp and piercing in the silent, night-time corridor.
"Are you crazy! Keep it down!" Jade hissed, "Do you want to get me killed?"