Archer asked me to report to work that night, but I didn’t bother about his order at all because I was just discharged. Around 10 o’clock at night, I pulled out the Murphy bed from the closet and was ready to rack out. Wearing a facial mask, Jessie got out of her bed to head to the washroom, but when she reached the door, she suddenly halted and turned to me while placing one finger on her lips, gesturing for me to keep quiet.
“What is it?” I was perplexed at her cautious look and had no idea what was going on.
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