"I'll go support you too!"
"Roger that, on my way!"
As soon as Chloe Sinclair turned off her light, the director's team immediately ended the livestream.
Early the next morning, just as the sky began to lighten, the horizon showed the pale gray of dawn. The clouds were a soft blue, tinged with a hint of magenta.
The cameraman was up bright and early, and the accompanying staff were also getting ready to go wake up the guests in their respective rooms to complete the day's tasks.
It was only four in the morning, a mere four or five hours after they had gone to bed last night.
Everyone had been exhausted from the previous day's work, so naturally, no one was willing to get up this early.
They stared blankly at the staff members who came to wake them, their sleepy eyes filled with confusion, before plopping right back down onto their beds.
After that, no amount of calling could rouse them.
Only Chloe Sinclair was different.
