Chapter 5

After our post-show interviews, we were resting in the backstage room when the door suddenly burst open.

Henry walked in, his face dark.

He didn't say a word, just stared intensely at my face.

Jessica glanced between us and was about to break the awkward silence when Henry abruptly left.

Jessica nudged me with her elbow, whispering teasingly, "Maybe he has a crush on you? Did he come to confess?"

I rolled my eyes, thinking how ridiculous that was.

Back at the dorm, I immediately searched for information about Emma Wilson.

She was a trainee from last season's show. I watched all her performances.

I had to admit, Emma was a great dancer and singer.

But despite being talented in every way, she never caught the public's attention and withdrew after the first performance.

There was no information about her current situation online - it was like she'd vanished.

I knew why - she was dead.

Seeing my serious expression, Jessica asked, confused, "Isn't it all over? The ghost didn't a