XX. And Space
Osmond inched into his hallway connecting to the salon, and with extreme caution checked every centimeter of the carpet.
The air was thick and smelled of burning metal, while the rumble of a heavy voice could be heard mumbling in a language Osmond had rarely heard.
Andres placed his hand on the hallway wall before the living room and stood still.
“I can feel there are two people in the living room,” Andres said standing quietly.
As Osmond peeked his head around the corner of the hallway, a colossal man burst through the front door and bolted into the street. The image of the giant figure dressed in all black imprinted on Osmond’s mind, amplifying the chills already riddling his spine.
Andres stepped in front of Osmond and entered the living room.
Still hesitant, his ne
