Hayri almost fell to the side and hit his head on the wall as the floor plummeted down in a vertical drop. He felt his mind shut for a moment, and the next thing he realized was that the floor transformed into a rectangular space and became a lift. His eyes got wide in shock as he held Chloe closer to himself in a protective pose, only to realize later that all the while, Ryan was holding them.
The lift stopped and opened to a room filled with musical instruments. In the middle was a sleek black, grand piano with an opened lid. The bench that was placed a bit away from the body of the piano and the music sheets dangling from the holder, indicated that someone had just been using it.
Ryan pulled out a chair for Hayri to sit down. The sharp glints of his eyes glaring at him were enough to tell Ryan that if only Chloe were not there, he would have smashed his face to the floor.
