The more Anaya spoke, the less confident she became. The hatred in her eyes grew stronger, but she seemed to have no courage to open the door.
"Why don't you come in and take a look?"
Viola shrugged. She opened the door wide and pointed at the place where Orlando had just stood. "He is there!"
Anaya's heart skipped a beat.
She looked in the place that Viola was pointing to, but she found that apart from the wall, no one was there.
"Are you kidding me?"
Anaya glared at Viola angrily, her eyes full of malice.
Viola was stunned.
Orlando was standing there just now. Was he a superman?
Anaya was observing Viola's expression and felt that there was something fishy. She angrily pushed Viola away and walked in. She pushed open the door of every single cubicle and checked them carefully.
Viola was standing right behind Anaya, wondering where Orlando was hiding.