"....."
As her gaze remained fixed on the ceiling, her expression changed.
The horrified look turned to hopeful.
But that hopeful look broke into conflict and concern.
"Let's get out of here." I whispered weakly, walking towards her and grabbing her arm.
She was too shocked to even refuse me as I brought her back into the garden.
The two patrolling guards stood at the side, averting their gaze as I glared at them.
"Hmm?"
I turned around, glancing at Ashlyn as she jerked my hand away from her arm.
A conflicted look in her eyes and a slight hatred toward me.
"....."
I calmly looked at her as she took a step away from me.
Turning around, she tried to walk back inside the building.
"Where are you going?" I asked, grabbing her hand again.
She jerked my hand once again, replying in a harsh voice, "That address—."
"I know where that place is." I cut her off, "you don't need to go inside again."
