Taking in the sight before her, Sang's jaw dropped. It wasn't just that her room looked like it had been torn apart by rabid dogs, but the fact that all the paraphernalia relating to her Academy assignment had been strewn recklessly all over her bed. A ripped dossier lay haphazardly at the edge of the bed, papers she'd spent ages writing up were everywhere, including on the floor. It was evident that the person or people responsible for such destruction must have been looking specifically for her Academy stuff, and had none too gently torn through her room to find it. She immediately noticed that some of her stuff was missing. Fury overtook her as she made her way to her bed and began to gather all the strewn papers, grabbing handfuls and putting them in a pile. How dare someone have the audacity to break into her apartment, go into her bedroom and rifle through her stuff? It was an utter invasion of privacy.
It took Sang over an hour, but after changing into some soft cotton shorts and a tank top, she eventually had her room looking somewhat back to normal. It had taken so long partially because of the fact that her room was in such a mess, but mainly because of her still-sore shoulder. While she had been gathering her Academy documents, she noticed that the profiles she had made on the guys were missing; those same documents that she had used to get a feel for the guys before she had met them. Those were of relative importance but she guessed it wasn't too big of a loss to be without them. She had, after all, most of the analysis' she had done on them and some of her reports. It was hard to tell which ones had gone missing but she was grateful they hadn't taken everything.
Even hours after cleaning her room, nerves still ate up Sang's stomach as she lay on the couch. How would she ever find out who'd been in her apartment? Her first suspects were the Academy guys but how could they have been through her apartment when they were with her in the Academy hospital? She secondly suspected Volto but threw that suspicion out the door fairly quickly. Volto wouldn't really have a reason to go through her stuff, would they? After all, they did say they were protecting her...
A banging on the front door knocked Sang out of her thoughts. She hesitantly walked over to the door, putting one eye to the peephole.
Silas and Kota looked back at her.
