Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

89: There's an Impostor!

#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!

While Haz waits in front of the elevator, he plays his cell phone while monitoring the surroundings. He could see the crowd of bored-faced people, then his gaze turned towards the bottom floor of the transparent glass. As far as his eyes could see, he found someone with a strange gawk.

What other games were created for me? The guy down there looks very suspicious, inner Haz.

Haz tried to ignore him. But still he was not calm.

As Haz glanced towards the strange man again, their gazes met at one point. Damn it. The man hurriedly left his place because he was caught. But Haz doesn't panic and goes after him. He was waiting for the elevator.

The elevator finally reached the seventh floor. The crowd of people came out from there, many entered until it felt cramped and crowded.

Hah .. waiting for the elevator is just a waste of time. I'd better give up and use the elevator to get down to the second floor, Haz thought.

Finally, Haz decides to get out of the elevator. He said, using elevators is more practical. Aside from not fighting with others, he could also monitor the surroundings. If in the elevator, there are too many people, the situation is not so good. He could be in danger and unable to escape due to limited space.

To be sure, Haz survived the threat he was thinking about. Inside the elevator was a masked person staring intently at him as if to say to the long-haired woman, "You're lucky."

You cannot ignore instinct.

Haz breathed a sigh of relief. He did not think that there were people who were determined to take action in front of many people.

There's an impostor among us, everyone!—There's an impostor (fraud) among us, friends!—Luckily I'm safe. That one was close, Haz said inwardly as he stared at the closed elevator door. He smiled and waved at the person who was staring intently at him.

The elevator doors were closed.

Hazelia Lify, you're crazy. You better find Whisky Woods in Gramedia, then together with him go to Zenneth's place.

It's a lie to say Haz didn't know that guy. He's 'a little' scared. Perhaps the person is a professional, considering he already has a bold plan in front of many people in the elevator.

Haz finally enters Gramedia, down every hallway squeezed by towering bookshelves. Finally, the long-haired woman found the Whisk sitting at the end of one of the hallways, next to the wall. He feels guilty.

I shouldn't have said that to the Whisk. But I can't give you false hope. I ... still don't have feelings for her. Yesterday, maybe I was just a baper, inner Haz.

Haz has no other choice but to approach the Whisk and tell the reddish-bloody man.

"Hey!" call Haz while sitting next to the Whisk.

Whisk who found Haz coming, shocked. He immediately confirmed his facial expression and acted somewhat ordinary, even though he could not cover everything, like his nose was flushed.

"Eh .. em .. uh? What's up?" tanya Whisk stutters. "What are you coming back for?"

I can't bear to. Better lie first and accompany him here.

"I just wanted to apologize and keep you company. Sorry for hurting you."