Getting to the restroom, Mila turned and noticed the girl who had escorted her was no longer with her. She looked around to be sure they hadn't missed each other.
"Where is she?" Mila mouthed to herself. When she caught sight of the girl leaving the room through a door not far away, Mila waved.
"Hey, over here." She tried to get the girl's attention, but it wasn't working because of the noise. Taking a step forward to follow, Mila found herself spun around and dragged inside the restroom.
"Ah!" Her belated scream was a result of panic. She wasn't expecting anyone to drag her like that.
The young man who had dragged her turned to peek through the door first, then turned back.
"K-Ken?!" Before Mila could make a run for it, Ken locked the door and stood guard.
Fixing his glasses, he wiped the sweat that had formed on his forehead.
