C214 Encounter

The light bulb on the roof was emitting orange light. In the narrow guest room, there was only a small bed, a chair, a small round table, a bedside cabinet, and a single door wardrobe. The sound insulation of the wooden wall was very poor, and one could vaguely hear the conversation between the mother and daughter next door.

"My house, oh my, oh my, that damn arsonist. I want to skin him