Lisa's POV
He sat down near me and I rested my head on his shoulders.
"You'll be alright, I promise." He encouraged but I wasn't buying any of that.
"Alright?" I asked offended. "I'm definitely not alright."
"You'll be alright."
I smiled at him and he squeezed my hands gently. "You're beautiful." He commented.
I frowned. "No one would hear us if we're silent." I said.
"So what do you suggest I do? Play music on a dead phone?" He asked, a little bit angry.
"I'm sorry, I'm just worried." I answered.
"It might be James way of getting us killed, he was the last person in the office before we left." He said.
"Not everything is James's doing." I replied.
"If you say so."
"It's already 2 hours and we've been stuck here, I can't breathe." I reminded.
"Is someone here?" I heard a voice
