As I stepped out of the hotel, my mind was a whirlwind of confusion and turmoil.
I had forgotten the hotel's computer, but even if I had remembered, I would have chosen to go home.
After all, checking things at home always felt more real.
I waited a long time, but no one answered the door.
I raised my hand to knock again, thinking that if there was no response this time, I would use my key to enter.
"Thud, thud, thud." I knocked for the third time, putting a lot of force into it.
The sound echoed down the hallway.
At that moment, my heart was racing.
I was listening intently for any sign of movement inside while preparing to turn and run if necessary.
But after a long, tense wait, there was still no sound.
Finally, I couldn't keep my composure any longer.
I took out my keys, ready to unlock the door.
As I inserted the key into the lock, a chilling thought crossed my mind: what if I was about to walk into a scene like that night again?