Threats
Hanna
"Hello, this is Hanna from room number 609," I said as I called the hotel receptionist.
"Yes, Ms. Hanna, how can we help you?" She asked.
"Yes, there is an intruder in my room, and he's actually threatening me. Could you please send the security up here so he can be escorted out?" I explained while placing my hand on my hips.
I turned around to the man who was calmly wandering around the room. He wasn't a slight bit worried about me calling the security or the police.
"Okay, we will send security right away! Let me know if you need anything else," the woman said before closing the call.
A grin settled on my lips as I turned around to the Master. I had received my answers now, and I was ready to go back to my parents and confront them with what all they had done. The bu
