AVERY
I knocked on the gate. First once, then twice when I got no answer.
A man appeared out of the side of the building On his black shirt, security was boldly written in front of it in plain white. Just like the white building and the black gate. It was very odd.
I had expected him to come over to the gate, but he stood a considerable distance away from me. Like he was being cautious.
He was scared of me? If anyone should be scared of the other, then it would be me scared of him. There was a possibility that my boyfriend—I still couldn’t stop calling him my boyfriend—was inside this building and they had captured him. It took some real guts coming here. And, hell, I was scared, but I wasn’t about to show it.
“What do you want?” The man asked rudely. He was a thick man, w
