“Jessica, what are we doing here?” Yoona asked as we hid behind a big branch. I’m just trying to be careful.

I looked over a room with still a light on, and guessed it’s Suho’s. I’m not really sure it that’s his room. I’ve never been in his house. I just used the tracking device earlier to know where he is and it leads here. Maybe it’s his house.

I caressed my back pocket for the tracking device… wait, where is it? Damn! I must have left it at the house. How could I be so careless? Tss.

Looking for at Yoona in the dark, I asked, “Do you have your ‘track’ with you?”

“Yeah, why?”

Should I tell her? Ugh. I have no other choice. “Just give it to me.”

With confusion obviously written on her face, she fished it out and handed it to me. “Thanks.”

“Why do you need that?” she asked while I was clicking on it.

I scrolled through names and clicked on my name.

“Why are you tracking yourself?” she asked again. Did I tell you Yoona always get so curious with small things? She’s like a kid.

The screen tells me that I am right. Suho is in the room with lights on. “Wait.”

“What now, Yoong?”

“You give someone your ring?”

Groaning, I said, “Isn’t it obvious. Gosh, stop bombarding me with so many questions!”

She pouted and sneered, “Why did you give your ring? You know it’s the only thing we could know where you are.”

“He needs it,” I shortl