As you rummaged through your closet in search of your favourite black shirt, you noticed it was missing. You looked over every hanger and in every wardrobe but no sight of it was there. You looked everywhere in your room, but still, it had seemed that it disappeared without a trace. But then your realized something...

"Bill must have tooken it.." you grit your teeth, but stopped since your braces started hurting.

You were kinda angry on how he took your clothes without permission, and were a bit startled on how he managed to do so then leave your whole closet neat. You then decided to yell out for him. A few seconds passed before you heard a response from downstairs.

"Yeah?" Bill called back, his voice echoing off the tiled flooring.