They were no doubt the men Amy saw on the highest floor. Why were they in her room? Did they think she saw something she ought not to see? Why would they think that? She'd obviously clarified it that she was simply struck by the beauty of the place!
One of them began to wear gloves.
“Funny that our target happens to walk right past us at the wrong time.” He said, as the rubber slapped against his hands.
“You mean the right time.” Another said, and Amy heard the door lock.
Panic flooded her chest, and she could feel her breathing quicken. Amy couldn't keep up the pretense anymore.
She jolted into a sitting position, startling the men, and let out the loudest scream she had ever produced. Amy's lungs were on fire. She didn't stop screaming, even as she jumped to her feet, throwing t
