For a long time, there was no response.

She tried giving Trevor a call but no one answered.

Perhaps he’d indulged a bit too much last night and was still sleeping.

Sabrina headed straight to Trevor’s room and knocked on his door, but met with silence.

Knocking again, she called out, “Trevor? You in there, Trevor?”

There was still no response inside.

Trevor. Just as she considered hanging

and rasp, as if he’d

reply when an unexpected female shriek

from the other end of

discerned a woman’s voice. “Trevor, what are you doing in my

if the phone had

formed on Sabrina’s forehead as she queried, “Trevor, where are you

was no response for

“Trevor? Talk to me.”

like he was on the

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