“Laurinda said there’s no need to worry, she’s okay. That’s all we really know right now,” one of the girls said quietly.
“Can I borrow your phone later? I want to call her myself. I’ll feel better once I hear her voice,” another chimed in, nerves clear in her voice.
“Of course. When we get back to the dorm, let’s check if she’s up for a call. I’m really worried about her too. Those guys...”
Thinking about what had happened left everyone in a heavy silence. All they could do was hope the police had gotten there fast enough and that Laurinda was safe. If anything happened to her, they’d never forgive themselves.
Shirley pulled out her key to unlock their door, but before she could even put it in, the door swung open with just a gentle push. Her eyes widened in surprise as she stepped inside and immediately spotted Laurinda, sitting on a chair and towel-drying her hair like it was any normal day.
“Laurinda! Oh my god, I’m so glad you’re okay! Are you hurt anywhere?”
Shirley rushed over, practically spinning in circles around Laurinda, trying to see if she was hurt. Her eyes landed on Laurinda’s hand.
“Wait, your hand... did you get hurt?”
Laurinda glanced at her friends, all crowding around her with worried faces. She smiled, trying to reassure them.
“I’m really fine. The police got there so quickly, those guys freaked out and ran. Nothing to worry about.”
She didn’t want to make them even more anxious. Laurinda knew her roommates cared for her, no matter what, and she didn’t want to add to their fears.
“As long as you’re really okay. You scared us so much. Shirley barely touched her dinner, she was so afraid for you,” one of the girls said, her voice trembling a bit.

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