It Was Not a Murder Chapter 24

A week after leaving the message in the bathroom, nothing happened. The "fitness coach" still delivered meals on time every day, and left me in the room to stare blankly the rest of the time.

But this is also a good thing, proving that my message trick was not exposed.

Finally, it was night again when I could confirm the results. I sat on a chair by the window, staring at the door, waiting for the "fitness coach" to arrive.

Finally, someone knocked on the door three times, at a moderate pace, and then it was quiet - no one opened the door directly. This was completely different from the rhythm of the "fitness coach" who just banged on the door twice as a notice and then barged in directly.

I hesitated for a moment and said, "Come in."