C71 Chills
As soon as I stepped out of the room, two big bulky guards standing in my way halted my steps. With faces as blank as sheets, posture erect like sticks, their gazes were set forward instead of on me.
"What are you guys doing here outside of my room?" I asked, confused.
"Mr. Larsen instructed us to guard you when you're alone, Miss," the bald one on the right, replied
