In this moment, Martina was certain that the suspected murderer had indeed fled into the very room she was in.
She couldn't help but wonder why he chose this particular room—perhaps the room number sounded appealing to him, or maybe there was some other reason.
At this moment, Martina's mind was racing, and she didn't want to act rashly. She decisively turned her head back, not even getting a clear look at the person behind her. All she could confirm was that it was a man, and one who appeared to have a sturdy build.
She felt a wave of nervousness, unsure of what this person might do if pushed to the edge. However, she maintained a calm demeanor on the surface, trying her best to keep her composure. Dealing with someone like this required careful planning in advance, as it was undoubtedly a dangerous situation.