C79 Don't you like those dresses, Elena?

Minutes ago, as Mr. Huston headed for the bathroom, a surge of restlessness overcame me. I couldn't resist the urge to see the world outside our room. The thought of Pom, the absence of anyone else, and the daring nature of my strapless dress left me with a sense of vulnerability and unease.

After hastily opening the door, I stepped out onto the threshold, peering into the hallway