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~Cana's POV:

Perhaps it was fate or my stupid carelessness, but the moment I stepped into the storage room in search of the material I had been sent to get, the door behind me slammed shut, and only a second later, a dull click resounded in the echoing room.

I spun on my feet instantly and raced for the door as realization set in.

"Hello?" I called out, banging my fist against the door. "Is someone there?"

My calls went unanswered, but as I searched my body for my phone, I could have sworn I heard muffled chuckles before footsteps trailed away from the door.

"Hello!" I called out once more and banged my fist harder.

When I received no reply, I realized that whoever had been here, had left and I was stuck in. Another realization soon dawned on me.

I wasn't with my phone.

Shit, I cursed and turned around, trying to find another way out of the storage room. The space was filled with boxes, and each corner was covered with a blanket of dust, telling me that no one had visited there i