His Smell and His Voice

In Night Club, it was filled with the smell of alcohol and smoke. Nick held Savannah's hand and walked inside. After a few steps, he frowned and stopped. He raised his hand and pulled the scarf around Savannah's neck up to cover her nose and mouth. "The smell here is too unpleasant. Let's find Room 1147 quickly. We'll leave as soon as we make sure if Master Handerson is here." "Okay." Savannah was wrapped tightly, revealing only a pair of big black eyes. It made Nick's heart beat fast. Nick was thinking about how to get into Room 1147, but when they got there, they found that Room 1147 was open and that there was a hubbub inside. It sounded like someone was reprimanding someone. They listened attentively. The voice was very strange, and it was definitely not Callan's. "Hold on tightly to me. It's a bit of a mess now, so let's take advantage of it to go in and take a look." "Yes." Savannah nodded obediently, her palms full of sweat. Nick also felt it. He took her hand, wiped it on his c