The Boys' Dormitory…
A girl quietly tiptoed into the dormitory courtyard. Every ten steps, she glanced warily to her left and right.
Once she was sure it was safe, she walked toward the hallway and stopped in front of an open door.
The dormitory was unusually quiet, since all the boys were already asleep.
She stepped inside and entered the dormitory lobby. A table stood on the right side, and behind it was a cabinet filled with numbered keys from one to ninety-nine.
An elderly woman sat near the table, reading a book.
Her long hair was tied neatly into a bun. She wore black-framed glasses, and her stern expression alone was enough to make anyone feel intimidated.
Relieved that she hadn't been noticed, the girl lowered her head and crept deeper inside.
The lobby was fairly spacious. At the far end was a staircase leading to the upper floors. Since her destination was the fourth floor, she had no choice but to pass by it.
