Two Trolleys

On the phone, Hu Ya had said that she had already left the Haunted House, so who was the person standing at the door?

The lights went off, and darkness arrived. Tails curled up in the closet and shook endlessly. The employee would not have the heart to come after her. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her lips were bitten. She hugged her arms together and did not make too much noise with her breathing. Hu Ya's phone call ended, and the phone returned to normal. The house returned to silence.

Several seconds later, the footsteps showed that someone had entered the room. With the sound of shoes brushing against the sandy surface, Tails heard every step clearly.

The first freezer that was nearest to the door was forced open, and the smell of disinfectant drifted out.

"Not here." Hu Ya's voice sounded different from normal. She sounded stressed. Then again, who could blame her after all that she had been through?