There were four people who came out. The leader was a short-haired woman with an aggressive demeanor. Behind her were three long-haired women, each with their unique features, mainly reflected in their three different hair colors, red, blue, and gray.
"Ah ha, this place is pretty good. With a little cleaning, it could be our new base."
"You wish, this place still has people."
"What kind of people? This damned hotel has fallen into such a bad state. Unless someone tears it down and rebuilds it for some other purpose, no one is going to come. Even if someone takes over, it would still be several months away."
A few ruffians in the form of women emerged, pointing and discussing in the area around the hotel. They began dividing areas for different uses, including an office space.
Suddenly, their cheerful atmosphere froze.
Their group met eyes with Chloe Collins and another person.
The blue-haired woman was shocked, grabbing the leader's arm, "Boss, isn't that Chloe Collins?"