“Rodney, is Tiffany Cross home tonight?”
He nodded, “Yes, suh. Just took her up ‘bout half a hour ago.”
That seemed like the longest elevator journey I’d ever been on.
“Has anyone else been to her floor since then? Anyone in the building you’ve never seen before? Or anyone that shouldn’t be here?”
He started looking scared, “No, suh!”
I put my hand on his shoulder, “It’s okay, Rodney. I’m just afraid Miss Cross might be in danger.”
“Danguh? How, suh?”
“I don’t know. Maybe I’m just being paranoid.”
We got to her floor and I raced for her apartment…
Neville Hunt almost 6 years ago
You know how to hang us out to dry on a cliff edge, Christopher! Loving it. Can’t wait for tomorrow! 😧
Steve McBrevity almost 6 years ago
I’m hoping she’s alive - we haven’t had enough of Tiffany yet - nor for Jake’s sake has he.
Neville Hunt almost 6 years ago
Agree with Steve.
Christopher almost 6 years ago
Sorry for the cliffhanger. But like the old saying goes, "Always leave 'em wanting more!"
Christopher almost 6 years ago
Thanks, Drew.