Naturally, Sierra Sullivan did not sleep well that night. She desperately wanted to sneak up and see if there was a chance to slip away. Even though she knew neither Nathan Thorne nor Hector Grant truly minded her presence, she still didn't want to put them in danger. They were looking out for her, so of course, she had to look out for them.
Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. Throughout the night, Sierra couldn't find a single opportunity to leave. Every time she opened her eyes, before she could even sit up, she was spotted. In the dim light, her gaze would accurately meet Hector's. Although Hector didn't say a word and his expression remained indifferent, Sierra could clearly read the silent warning in his eyes: don't even think about sneaking off. After trying several times throughout the night, not only had she failed to leave, but she also hadn't slept well. It was completely counterproductive.
