Rose blinked her eyes which were still hard to open. The woman held her head which felt very dizzy and tried to wake up from her long sleep. The woman felt her body feel a little sore in several places. After a while Rose was finally able to open her eyes wide and she stared in wonder at the ceiling of the room with a bright light she never had. When she regained consciousness the woman gasped at the luxurious room she was lying in. "Where am I?" Rose immediately straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed. "This room… I don't know …." Rose stood up and held on to the nightstand beside her. Her head was still throbbing as she was forced to stand up suddenly. The young and beautiful woman then cast her gaze around the room trying to find traces of her whereabouts. This room was almost half the size of the apartment she had rented. A thick and soft bed, a modern cream-colored sliding wardrobe, a small table and a large mirror reminiscent of Ruby's, two single sofas and a small table by the window. A luxury she had never felt before. "I was last with that fake doctor." Rose mumbled weakly after remembering what happened before she fell unconscious. The woman immediately headed for the door. She grabbed the door handle and was surprised to find that she was locked in the room. Rose repeatedly tried to open the door, but in vain. "Robert!" Rose screamed loudly as she hit the door hard. She banged, shook and kicked at the door, but there was not the slightest sign that someone was going to open the door to her room. Rose shouted loudly and her pale face turned white. Her body was shaking with anger and exhaustion. "What was that mad doctor thinking," She hissed weakly. Rose glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that it was already midday, eleven o'clock. Her body fell on the floor. She sat limply, bending her knees, holding hers tightly as she looked towards the door, hoping someone would free her. "How are Kenzie and Daddy doing? They must be worried about me." Rose was getting more and more restless remembering the condition of the two people she loved so much. "WL …." Rose felt her pocket and she didn't have the electronics in her pocket. "Oh no! She also took my cell phone!" "Robert! Mad Doctor!" Rose shouted loudly. "I have to go home, Kenzie and Daddy need me." Rose's screams did not get any response from the outside. The atmosphere of the room was very quiet, so was behind the bedroom door. Rose couldn't hear any signs of life. The girl tried to peek in the narrow gap of the bedroom door, but she couldn't find a shadow either. "I must have been fired again," She sighed softly. Less than twenty-four hours after her meeting with Robert, Rose felt overwhelmed with bad luck. She's been fired from his three jobs. Three jobs that make a living, a source of food and paying off debt. Last night it was clear She had been fired from hers first day as a toilet cleaner. This morning Rose didn't come for her side job at a fast food restaurant and in a state that was still confined without any means of communication, Rose was sure she couldn't work at a coffee shop anymore. "Robert! You don't deserve the title of great doctor and are hailed by the whole country. Your behavior is nothing more than that of a criminal!" Rose's emotions look so overflowing. The girl looked at the window and she rushed over to him. Her hopes were in vain when she opened the window which was blocked by iron bars. Rose looked down and saw how small the land below was. The girl began to realize that she was now in a high-rise apartment, not the Millers' house. "No wonder I can't hear anything out there. Doesn't that man have servants in this house either?" The woman froze while holding the bars against the window. Her brain kept spinning and thinking of a way out, how she could escape from this locked rectangular room. Rose decided to go to the bathroom, pee and clean herself. The woman tried to calm down, because even crying could not free her from the locked room. Just as she finished bathing and getting dressed, the woman heard a strange sound outside the bathroom. Rose rushed out of the room and she ran towards the door that had just closed again. "Robert! Open the door!" Rose tried to catch up to the man's shadow, but she was too late. The handsome man's wide grin looked so annoying in Rose's eyes. "You're Crazy! This is beyond human rights. I can sue you!" Rose's shrill scream didn't get an answer either. The woman squeezed the doorknob hard. The sturdy door made of the finest wood she could not shake. Rose leaned her forehead against the door with a limp body. The hope of getting out is gone. "Fucking man!" Rose cursed in annoyance. The woman had only cursed since her feud with Robert. The only man who has been draining his energy and brain. If only she had the money and the opportunity, Rose wanted to go and live in another city. "Robert!" Rose shouted so loudly that her face was red and the muscles in her neck and forehead were sticking out, "Have you ever thought how your child's stomach will starve if I don't come out?" "Now you admit that your nephew is my son?" suddenly heard a voice from behind the door. The voice of life she had been waiting for to reveal her sanity. "Robert, open this door! Don't be a coward, Pussy!" "Pussy? You call me Pussy?" Robert's response was a clear, offended growl. "Yeah! You're just a Pussy guy who just hides behind your Angel mask. You're a coward! You can only lock up a woman, using cunning and violence when you don't have the ability to face me," said Rose sarcastically. The woman waited for an answer from the man behind the door. There was no answer that made her even more desperate. Attempts to make Robert hot and open the bedroom door, ended in vain. "Robertttt! Open this door! Cowardly man! I will make sure your good name will be ruined when I get out of this house." Rose's threats were only met with silence. With an irritated body and a very dry throat, Rose went to the table and took a glass of water brought by Robert. Full of annoyance the woman plopped her ass on the chair and ate a sandwich. "I won't give up, you bastard, Pussy!" The woman stared out the window, gazing at the beginning that was far away from the sun. The hot atmosphere outside reflected the feeling in her heart at the moment.