Luciana's POV
The elevator finally stopped and we stepped out. I stepped out, staring at the vast area of the basement. There was only a small ray of light, shiny from a small bulb.
Steve led the way to a door and he pushed the door open. "Come in now..." He muttered.
I took a deep breath and walked into the room. This time, the room was well lit and I could see a table and chairs sitting in the centre of the room.
"Have your seat, he should be here in a few minutes." Steve instructed me to have my seat and I reluctantly obliged.
He watched as I carefully took my seat on one of the chairs. "You seem quite skeptical with everything you do. Are you perhaps, scared? Something bothers you?" Steve asked.
I shook my head, vigorously. "Not at all. Something does seem sketchy, but I can tell I'm just overthinking since it's my first time here." I replied
