Although Levian spent most of his time indoors working, he had an athletic physique. He reached Sherry’s floor in no time from the parking lot.
The door that he had locked behind him was ajar. Levian felt his heart reach his throat while his steps continued to hasten.
Just as he had reached the door, he heard the painful howl of a man…the origin of the sound- it came from inside Sherry’s room!
“Sherry!”
Her name involuntarily left his mouth.
Every muscle in his body was tensed- anxiety piling inside him like snowfall on the mid-December night.
Please be alright.
That was all he had in his mind as he dashed towards the open door, however, the sight that met him left him bewildered.
What met his eyes was the sweet-looking girl slumped next to a bulky figure... the black outfit
