[Mature Scene]
The poor employee ran until he reached the elevators. Luckily it was free and he closed the doors immediately.
He didn't care that he had thrown the hotel's complimentary bottle of champagne to all the guests who were invited to the auction, onto the floor.
At that moment he could not formulate any words, fear made him numb and weak. He didn't know what he had seen, he couldn't think of it.
She was... a being... a woman with long black hair, dripping water all over the floor. He wasn't sure if he saw her dressed or not, but those eyes of hers… red as hell chilled him for a second, the claws in her fingers, scraping the wall and the daggers in her teeth. He knew that if he didn't run it meant death.
But… there was someone else, in the hallway, a man. He didn't stop to see him, he couldn't.
"I have to call security, now… someone is about to die," he flinched, sweat dripping from his forehead and his hands didn't stop shaking.
