#Professor April's Room
Detective Kim held the coffee cup near the professor's face and waited for some time. It was as if she was trying to lure the professor's soul from the world of eternal slumber.
The deep, freshly brewed coffee smell woke her up.
"Coffee? Who is there? I smell black coffee. Is that you, Kim? No one else would bring me this but you!" She was still lying on the books, not moving.
"Here you are, professor. I have your favorite coffee." Kim brightly smiled.
"Just as I thought. Just wait a bit." She got up slowly. "Come here and have a seat. Books are everywhere, so mind your feet. Here, take a seat." She got two folding chairs, one for Kim and one for her. She opened hers and placed it in front of her desk.
"You sit here. Let me quickly get refreshed." She quickly moved to the attached bathroom to wash herself and make herself presentable.