Ruthless 2

In a different room.

Baylon hugged the blanket tightly and curled into herself on the bed while taking in her entire surroundings.

After fainting from intoxication, she had woken up and found herself lying on this bed. There was no one around her and the room door was locked shut.

Suddenly, a familiar cry echoed from the next room.

"It's Clint!!" she was happily surprised at once. She crept over anxiously and leaned against the wall closely while listening carefully.

"Clint!! Is it you?!" she yelled loudly.

The cries from the next room softened at once. Half a second later, a timid voice drifted over.

"Lon?"

"It's really you!" Baylon's mind was freed of anxiety immediately.