~Zoe~
I jiggled the door again and again, sure that it was just my imagination. There was no way they would have locked me inside the room without any forewarning. But no matter how many times I jiggled it or even kicked at it, the door remained resolute in its stance. I was locked in some kind of stupid interrogation room for something that I didn’t even understand why he was making such a big deal out of.
“Is someone there?”
Kicking at the door was fast becoming tiring with my feet starting to hurt. I wasn’t exactly dressed for it as I was only in a pair of sandals and it was not the type that was made to be sturdy. It was the type that was made to dazzle and make you gape at their beauty. My stomach rumbled and I remembered that I only took a bowl of yogurt earlier. If I was not wro
