In the quiet night, Joshua's voice was particularly loud, but his speech was slurred. If one listened carefully, he could tell that Joshua was calling Anaya's name over and over again.
It was like he was drunk and mumbled indistinctly.
And he rang the doorbell next door.
Hearst lowered his head and asked for Anaya's opinion, "What should we do now?"
At this moment, Anaya returned to her senses and remembered what she had done tonight. Her face was burning, and she casually said, "Get the security guards to come up and get him to leave."
There were security guards on the first floor of the apartment, but no one knew what method Joshua used to be able to come here unimpeded every time.
Hearst nodded and put her down. He picked up the coat on the ground and put it on her. Then, he dialed the security call.
After a few minutes, there was a squabble in the corridor.
The sound was very loud and noisy.