A bead of sweat rolled down Olivia's face. It was becoming unbearable beneath the overwhelmingly warm and oxygen deprived environment. Despite the discomfort, she tolerated it, staying motionless beneath the heap of blankets beneath her desk. "Master?" Her limbs tensed at the sincere call. She held her breath as his footsteps wandered the cluttered room.
However, unable to desperately contain the sudden urge to sneeze, Olivia unintentionally revealed her obscure position with the small, muffled sound. Her heart sank. Of all times, why now?