A sigh left her before it hit her. He's talking to the boy.
He's yelling at him to go back to him. Which could only mean he got away from Ford somehow.
A joyful energy ran through her and she made a mental note to kiss that boy's cheek as hard as she could later on, as she climbed back into the room and ran towards the door from which she came in.
The plan was simple. As soon as the boy runs past her door she will grab him and make a run for the fire exit, this time with the boy.
She peeked out the door and surely saw the boy come running in the lobby. She readied herself for the upcoming workout of weightlifting and a heavy heaving jogging.
Good thing she was always made to be athletic by her father. It was gonna come in handy today, a lot.
Just before the boy could get near the door she was hiding behind, she saw him take a run towards the door opposite to her's.
No! what's he doing? Was what almost slipped through her mouth as she saw him going into that apartment.
