25: Who is it?

I did not sleep at all that night. I spent the whole night squinting at the message through the cracked screen, wondering who it was and what they meant by I couldn’t hide from them forever.

It was about 7 am in the morning, so I decided to get out of bed, take a quick cold shower again and get dressed up.

Maybe it was my landlord?

Nah, of course, it was not him. I have his number saved. Maybe he changed numbers and was trying to reach out. But he usually just calls, and then he eventually comes all the way to knock on the door.

I walked around the room as I got dressed up, thinking and wondering who could be the unknown number. I dressed while glancing and looking through the window every second. It felt as if someone had been watching me ever since I got that random message.

After dressing up, I quickly packed up my maid uniform and spare clothes in my bag.

Maybe it was Dominic?

I rushed back to pick up my phone and compare the number Dominic called me from the previous day an