Is it just my imagination or has it really moved? I stared hard at the skeleton. This was a matter of life and death, so I had to keep my guard up.
The footsteps on the stairs continued its pounding pace, like a sign of death approaching me. I did not have much time to waste.
I only had two choices.
One: Rush toward the skeleton without hesitation. Except I was not sure if the skeleton had been reanimated or not.
Two: Enter the 29th floor, but I was not sure what the state of the elevator was, whether I could take it on the 29th floor or not.
Naturally, there was also a third option. That was to stay here and face the other "me". The outcome of that was still unpredictable though.
This skeleton used to be just a model, and only came alive after I stood next to the window on the 29th
