"Sonia Quincy, get the hell out here! You can run, but you can't hide!"
"Yeah! We've already found your house. Did you really think you could keep hiding?"
"Paying what you owe is a fact of life! Don't make us resort to drastic measures and expose you!"
The shouts came from several different voices; it sounded like a group of people.
Sonia Quincy and Felix Preston exchanged a baffled look, neither having any idea where the voices were coming from.
"What's going on?" Felix Preston asked, a bit stunned.
Sonia Quincy shook her head. "I have no idea. I haven't borrowed money from anyone."
"Sonia Quincy! Stop playing dead in there! Get out here and pay up!"
Seeing no response from Sonia, the shouts from downstairs instantly grew louder.
Sonia composed herself, pushed herself up from the sofa, and walked to the living room balcony.
The balcony was directly above the building's main entrance, offering a clear view of the situation at the front door.
