Manager Park was in the hotel restaurant. Coffee and a tablet. Going through schedules.
Haejin nearly crashed into a waiter getting to him.
"Where's Soorin?"
Park looked up. "Good morning to you too."
"Hyung, please. Where is she?"
"Why are you asking me?"
"Because she's not answering her phone and I need—"
"Haejin." Park's voice dropped. Warning. "Whatever happened last night—"
"Nothing happened. I just need to talk to her."
Park didn't look convinced. But he pulled up his schedule anyway.
"She had an early morning styling call. Doyun's solo interview for some American magazine. She should be in the makeup suite."
"Where?"
"Third floor. Room 304."
Haejin was already moving.
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The makeup suite was busy.
American crew members he didn't recognize. Equipment everywhere. Doyun sitting in a chair getting powder applied.
But no Soorin.
"Where is she?" he demanded.
The crew looked at him blankly.
Doyun spoke up. "Hyung? What's wrong?"
"Soorin. Where's Soorin?"
