Letting out a long sigh, I closed my eyes.
The only way to answer that question was to go outside and look, which felt deeply unfair considering I had been perfectly happy eating stolen cake less than five minutes ago.
Picking up my Red Bull, I tilted my head back and drained the can a lot faster than was probably recommended, but at this moment, I didn't care.
After all... priorities.
I needed a good caffeine high if I wanted to make sense of anything at this moment.
While I was busy contemplating my existential existence, Chenghai had spent his time checking the different camera feeds again and sending another message to the workers telling them to stay inside.
You know, actually productive things.
