Hayle

"Are you sure it's here?"

"The address is listed here. The meaning is certain here." Laura confirmed it again by reading the writing on a piece of paper.

Casey looked at the place that looked deserted and dark. Garbage was scattered around the house as if it had never been cleaned by the owner of the house. If the place was like this, then what was Hayle's stature that a beautiful woman like Erica said.

"Then come on." Yuria and Laura stepped forward, knocking on the worn-looking door. Casey followed behind her, and she was a little scared. It was knocked repeatedly and no one opened it. Yuria even peeked through the window pane.

"Hayle? Are you there? It's me, Laura!" Laura called with a slightly loud voice. And still, no one answered.