Everything seemed to be a mess of puzzle when Devin couldn't connect the dots. Every lock has a key but to find the key, he needed to figure out the truth with a little patience.
Strolling out of the bathroom, he hastily made a call to Leah, and right when the call got connected, even before she could speak, Devin suspended her thoughts and articulated stressing each of his words brassily.
"Listen carefully, Leah! Until unless I give a cue, do not let Leena out of her room! I repeat, do not let her out of the room! did I make myself clear?" Devin enunciated each sentence so that she could comprehend the weight of his words.
"W_hat's wrong with you suddenly and what about my skin care_"
"Screw with your skincare products!" His voice was like an echo in the empty voice when he yelled.
Suddenly when Devin realized he lost the composure, he spoke up a little quietly trying to sound normal.
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!
Whom do you suspect?