A Girl's Struggle

"I'm not lying, I swear." Lia squeezed her hair while biting her lower lip. Her worried demeanor seemed even more suspicious. "Let's just say, you must have pocketed the names of all the building owners right? Or maybe a contact from the owner of the building?

 "You can contact him if necessary. I need to go inside."

 "What business are you doing in there?"

 What? So where did this interrogation go? Was Lia being suspected because she was suspicious, or was Lia being suspected because that was the rule? In short, no one was allowed to cross that line, even if it was a resident of the building. Was it like that?

 With an annoyed face, Lia tried to contain her anger. It was impossible for her to say clearly, that Lia wanted to enter the flat because she had to save an alien.

 "There are many things I have to do. I need to eat, shower and rest. This is where I live. My stuff is inside too."