;Nara’s  POV         Dorm, 10:23 P.M   All the girls are sound asleep already and that's what I've been waiting for hours ago so I could sneak out of my room to call Hara. I went straight to the kitchen, lights off, and fumbled on my phone keys. Er, Hara's phone keys rather since we both exchanged our phones. Hara didn't answer on the first, second and third ring and I am getting impatient. My first call ended up wasted as Hara didn't even answer it. I tried it again. Then finally, she answered my call.   "When are you planning to come back here?" I immediately asked her even before she could say hello. I doubt if she'd ever gonna say hello to me in this situation. "Hara-yah, I cannot be here with these people for so long. I don't want to be busted or anything. Please comeback already..." I told her without pausing to breathe. But I only hear her sigh on the other line.   "Just hold on please? Nara-yah, please, help me on this." Hara pleaded and I hated it.   I sighed. "I get it that you need my help. But at least can you tell me the reason behind all of this?"   I hear a sob on the other line. Is Hara crying? "I-I wish I could tell you b-but I just can't."   "Why?" I asked exasperatedly. "Why can't you tell me? You're supposed to tell me because you've dragged me into this mess. I should know it, right? Tell me—"   "I'm sorry, Nara-yah. I wish I could." She sobbed. What the heck is happening with her?   I closed my eyes in irritation. I don't want to yell at her because she sounded like the world was hang over her sholders. "Okay," I muttered, trying to sound myself more calm. "Can you just tell me where you are so I would know you're safe."   "I'm safe—"   "Where are you exactly?" Hara's getting on my nerves, really. Even where she is, she will not tell