Elena
I couldn't find Roman even when we passed the living room, so I assumed he was waiting for me in one of the rooms downstairs. However, as we headed towards the hallway, I realized something was wrong.
"Where is Roman?" I asked, stopping abruptly on the last few flights of stairs.
"Move," another guard croaked, pressing on my back, which was a signal to continue moving, but I stood my ground.
"I need to see Roman!" My voice was firm, and I tried to push past them, but they blocked my way with their powerful and intimidating bodies. They didn't even budge.
"Roman told you to come down," said the first man, who seemed much nicer than his second partner.
"Really? Where is Roman then? Is he downstairs? I bet you don't. Let me see him right now!" I yelled at them. It was so annoying!
