33 Dora Who Delivered Herself To The Door

Andrew found Dora in the residential building.

He didn't expect that a person who was usually so arrogant and regarded as a goddess by other students would cry like this.

"Where are the others?" asked Andrew.

Dean O'Neill clearly said that several students had gotten lost.

But when he glanced at the room, there was only one person inside.

"They..."

"Dead."

Dora hid in a corner. The events of the past two days had frightened her.

"Since they're dead, let's go. I'll send you back."

Andrew said calmly.

Dora bit her lips.

Looking at Andrew's back, she felt a wave of emotion.

How good would it have been if she had cherished him? Why hadn't she seized such a good opportunity?

She slowly closed her eyes as if she had made a decision.

"Don't... Don't go."

Hmm?

Before Andrew could react, he felt someone hugging him from behind.

"I'm sorry..."