Chapter 11 Melissa

• The sudden noise shattered the calm of Frank's apartment, jolting me awake from a restless slumber. It sounded like a heavy impact followed by hushed voices, sending a surge of fear through me. Frank's urgent command to stay put echoed faintly from downstairs, but my curiosity and concern overwhelmed his instructions.
• The hallway, dimly lit and oppressive, offered no solace as I leaned over the railing, straining to see what was happening below. Shadows danced ominously, amplifying my anxiety as I imagined the worst-case scenarios unfolding. Was Frank in danger? Were we under attack?
• Suddenly, Frank's voice erupted sharply, shouting something unintelligible. I flinched, gripping the railing tighter, torn between obeying his order and rushing to his aid. The sounds of struggle intensified, punctuated by crashing furniture. I couldn't remain paralyzed while Frank was fighting for his life.