Umm...
yes?
Anne
warned me about
him...
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A couple of
weeks ago? But
I just got
here...
Oliver looks a little nervous, chewing his lip and fiddling with his tie. Despite his large stature, he doesn't exude a threatening presence at all.
Then again,
if he and the other
security guard are on the
same team, he can't be
as innocent as
he looks.
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SIGH...
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Oliver jumps to his feet and sweeps the beam of his flashlight up and down the hall, looking for threats.
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I follow Oliver's gaze to a wall placard that reads "Floor 4". The numbers on the doors also begin with 4s, just like the ones I saw upstairs.
...I must be
misremembering...
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Oliver looks as though he's trying to figure out what to do with me.
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This place
is a nightmare... I
need to get out
of here.
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My first instinct is to refuse his offer, but the thought of running into the faceless security officer alone terrifies me. While I don't fully trust Oliver, his company is more appealing than the alternative for now.
I’ll
be out of here
faster with a
guide.
...and
I'm pretty sure
I could outrun him
if I needed to.
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Oliver perks up noticeably and I hope I haven’t miscalculated. He holds out his hand to me with a bright smile which quickly dims when I ignore it and stand on my own.
Whatever.
I don't need him
for anything other
than directions.