063: Broken
I took the stairs and reached my floor.

I inserted the key card and opened the door.

I looked around inside the room.

There was no one inside.

I slowly walked to the sofa. There was no one sitting on the sofa.

I placed my bag there.

I was feeling thirsty.

Taking stairs to reach the fourteenth floor in this heat had drained me of water and energy.

I went to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and took out a canned drink. The can was cold to the touch. I placed the can against my neck and the coldness cooled off my brain and body. I pried open the can with a plop sound and gulped it down entirely.

“Kage.”

Did I just hear someone call my name? Inside my room? There was no one inside this room so no way anyone will call my name.

“Auditory hallucinations.” Maybe the scorching heat was the reason for this. I need to be careful and not let the heat affect me.

Someone poked my shoulders from behind.

Did I just feel someone touching me? Inside my room? There was no one inside this room
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