Got Dropped into a Ghost Story, Still Gotta Work

Water poured into the laundromat.

Gurgle, gurgle.

I stepped back to avoid the water seeping through the gaps in the glass door. But there was no place to hide in the unmanned laundromat. Only a few washing machines were running on all sides.

'Damn it.'

"This way, sir!"

I immediately stepped up onto a washing machine. At the same time, Section Chief Lee Jaheon climbed onto the one next to it. But that was it.

'Where do we go now?'

I scanned the high, small window on the left wall. It had bars, but if Lee Jaheon tried, he could probably rip it o—

♩♪♬♬~♩♬♬~♩♪♪

"..."

A faint, resounding melody echoed in my ears as the sound of rushing water filled the room.

I recognized the tune.