It beeped. It beeped. It was four in the morning and it kept on beeping.
Cetus grunted harshly and beat against the wall of the run down apartment with a tightened fist. It rumbled under her strength and with a slow rise, she crept from the bed towards the wardrobe.
//e.x.t.r.a.s.e.n.s.o.r.y //g.u.i.l.d
