But when he turned the faucet on, there was no water coming out of it.
Henry turned it off and then on again but it was the same. His brows ever so slightly furrowed.
Apart from the bathroom size problem, there was now a water crisis as well.
He came out of the bathroom, but then his nose twitched as he smelled something burning.
Henry checked his house but didn't find any source of the fire. Then he realized it was coming from outside, particularly a certain house to his left.
Fire? Angel?
Before he knew it, he was already in front of her door, banging on the door.
A few moments later, the door slowly opened and he saw Angel covered in black soot on her face and shoulders.
She froze. Henry tilted his head and looked at her from head to toe.
"B-Boss? Why are you here?"
"Why do you look like that?"
Angel was close to bursting into her non-existent tears.