Chapter 11
Adira
My vision wasn't the clearest anymore. That cognac was settling in now and everything was forty trillion times scarier.
I dipped two fingers into the mud water mixture I had created, and smeared identical streaks under the bags of my eyes. I had seen them do this in some action movies a few years back.
This was supposed to automatically make you a wilderness guru now right?
Something snapped a few hundred feet away from me that caused me to suddenly have goose pimples.
Twelve hours earlier...
The traffic this early in the morning was horrific. I hurried into the building, holding Mr. Lucian's coffee in my hand. I was five minutes late so I was really hoping that I wouldn't run into any trouble this time.
I really needed this job.
Just as I got to the elevator, I saw Mr. Lucian's private elevator open and he walked out.
He looked sideway and our eyes met.
"What took you so long?" He asked. It's been only five minutes, Gosh!
