Peggy did not respond, and all I could hear was silence.
"Peggy! Talk to me! Are you inside?" I kicked and shouted at the door.
As the door was locked, I was almost certain that Peggy was inside. Was she unconscious, which was why she could not respond to me?
I called out to Peggy a few more times and even pressed my ear against the door to listen, but I still could not hear her.
This was strange!
My shouts attracted the attention of a few waiters on the third floor. "What is all this ruckus? Hey! Which floor are you from?"
I grabbed one of the waiters like I was grabbing onto a lifeline and said, "Hey buddy! Where is Peggy? Wasn't she supposed to be locked inside?"
"She is long gone. How do you know Peggy was locked inside?" The waiter looked at me suspiciously. He must be wonderin
