The cool breeze that rushed in between the gap in the doors, only served to tempt and tantalise her, like some selfish tall child dangling something just out of reach of their smaller peer.
Eventually, Greg gave up. He came back to Steph and put his arms around her.
They held each other while trying to figure out a solution to their predicament.
Greg kissed Steph on the lips, then said. “Listen babe, there’s nothing else for it, I’m going to have to try and find something to smash those doors open.”
Steph pulled back, shaking her head. “You’re not leaving me here alone, no!” she demanded. “I’m coming with you.”
Greg held her gaze. “You know that’s a rubbish idea, you’re in too much pain. Just wait here for me, I won’t leave this floor, I promise. If you see or hear anything just yell,
