The door closed behind them when Alastair walked in.
Aaliyah kept staring at the second man who looked exactly the same as her husband, with not a single difference in their appearance and sense of presence. One could even say...they were the same person.
Alastair let his hands fall to his sides, and Aaliyah's back hit the floor. How she would have loved to scream at him for letting her go like that without warning, but this was her chance.
Quickly, she reached for the door and turned the knob but it refused to open. She turned and pulled but the heavy door remained put, like it weighed tons.
Whirling around, another lightening formed from the clouds, and the light fell into the room through the windows. She locked eyes with the other man whom was now shirtless, "It's almost midnight," He said.
