>>6097004You plop down on the couch, not wanting to give chase. Ken and Mayumi, the latter probably responsible for getting your address. Is nothing sacred? Something vibrates, and it isn’t your phone. Scooting around on the couch, you find a white blazer, a cute little phone ringing out for its owner in one of the pockets. Unfortunately, the number is unknown and any chance to respond fails as the caller hangs up. Without a password, her secrets are hidden away from you, so with dad busy, you tuck both away in your bag. If he knew, he’d make you return it.
How much of a klutz can you be? Making it too easy like this. You retreat into your room upstairs in hopes of figuring out how to crack passwords on the internet.
The doorbell rings, and you peek between your blinds. Mayumi and Ken. As if you needed further confirmation. Damn it! Played right into their hands. They must’ve figured you were close, left her phone behind as an excuse and waited for you to bite. Now they can waltz right in knowing for a fact you’re home. One problem, you found the bait.
Dad answered the door, and knowing him, he’ll let out the idea that you’re home. How dare they take advantage of his kindness like that, but sadly, there’s nothing you can do for him now. Only a matter of time before the sharks close in.
>Jump out the window and escape with everything.>I have nothing much to hide anymore. Look normal and confront them here.>Write-In. 