"Cindy, open the door." Lucas' voice rang out from outside, and there was no anger in it. It seemed that he was not angry. But Cindy knew him too well, and it was very strange.
Cindy covered her mouth helplessly, not letting herself make a sound.
She just didn't want to show her fear.
"I'll say it for the last time. Open the door!" Lucas had run out of patience.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lucas picked up a stool and smashed it against the bathroom door.
Cindy couldn't help but let out a scream.
"Open the door!"
Lucas' voice grew wilder and wilder, and he pounded faster and faster.
It was as if every movement was also bashing Cindy's heart.
She quickly searched for anything that could protect herself, but unfortunately, there was none.
What was worse, cracks began to appear on the glass door of the bathroom.
The thin cracks crept over the glass door.
Cindy's heart also tightened violently.