I found a small space to rest my head. As I settled down, I realized I was in a new city, wandering around to find a hotel. A young man approached me. "Hello, I don't mind paying for your night," he said. I looked at him suspiciously, keeping my mouth shut to avoid stress. He called again, "Eh, I'm talking to you, young lady." I maintained my silent stare. He hissed and left.

In the hotel room, my phone rang. It was Atlas. "What does this bastard want now?" I muttered, pressing the green button. "I know you're surprised by my call, but please, you need to hear me," he...