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.
