"He is gonna kill us"
The voice echoed. Startling the woman who was hiding near the staircases.
The footsteps were approaching her; she must run. Veil herself from everyone. Vera promptly dashed up the stairs.
Encountering the empty hall where several rooms existed in mystery.
No cell was located. "Laboratory?" A frown displayed across Vera's face.
"What do you mean someone broke in?" Familiar voice chased to third floor.
Panicking the woman once again. Why were they heading up to here?!
Did her husband catch up with the oddness?! Was she going to die like this?! For being goddamn curious?!
Having no choice, Vera rushed into the nearest room. It was dark, tidy, and serene, with no one inside luckily.
But her husband directed to the room she was hiding in. "Where?" Along with the query, the doorknob twisted.
Sending chills down to the woman's spine. She's screwed for real!