Instinct
Friday
Quickly racing along, I looked up only a few times as I weaved in and out of the tight crowds of people also rushing to work. Yuss, this is the street I was looking for. I recognized this one of course, giving some more zest to my step as I picked up my walking speed even more so. It was an important meeting I couldn’t risk messing up by being late this morning.
I heard my phone ringing in my bag but ignored it as I gripped the portfolios under one arm and pushed hard on the revolving entrance doors with the other hand.
My hand on the door started to shake and I started to feel slightly nauseous the further through I went. A heavy atmosphere came down on me like fog, confirming in an instant what I had seen here a few days ago. I couldn’t see anything visible to confirm
