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Diane’s POV, You’d think someone would have thought of locking a room with extra security if he wanted people not to go inside. I twisted the doorknob in my palm and the door opened successfully, thanks to my door-picking skills. The room was eerily quiet when I peeped my head into it to take a look. Judging by the laid bed and the book placed face down on the vanity, I believed someone was currently using the space, except that the lights were off. “Why is it so goddamn quiet?” I whispered to myself. I withdrew my head to look around the corridors to ensure that no one was watching me before I removed the ‘Out of bounds’ sound and placed it on the door beside then made my way in. I shut the door behind me and looked down at the plush black carpet beneath my feet that muted my steps.