Chapter 68
- Nora's POV:
- My fists pounded relentlessly against the elevator metal andragged screams of help tore from my throat as I desperately tried to draw attention to Micheal and I plight. "Help! Can anyone hear me?! We're trapped in here!"
- But Micheal merely watched my efforts with an infuriatingly nonchalant gaze, as if I were a child throwing a tantrum oversome minor matter.