Room 304, Sunday evening

[chasingangela]

Angela comes up to her room Sunday to find that Sydney's side of the room has been completely cleared out. The walls are bare, her dresser and desk are empty, and even the carpet looks like it has been vacuumed into a neat zigzag pattern.

She carefully inspects the empty space, finding absolutely nothing. (Though Min does seem to enjoy the greater number of surfaces to play on.) Shrugging, she calls Dean Bristow before setting in to some studying.