Celine was stupefied when she arrived at the third floor. The whole passageway was flooded to the extent the water was running down the stairs.
Neither Celine nor her girls could register what was happening.
One of the girls looked down and the water had climbed up to her ankle, even with heels on. "What the…"
"Celine! Hurry up, your door cannot be opened!" Sixteen waved at her from afar.
Celine wade her way through the water with great difficulty. The floor was slippery and the water posed a threat to her ankle, still she was stubborn enough to continue on until…
'Plop!'
Celine fell and the water splashed on her. The moment she gasped, drops of water sped into her mouth. Celine widened her eyes in horror, totally forgetting to spit the water out.
"My lady!" other girls hurried forward to pull her off the water. "Are you ok?"
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