Advertisement
Lock and Breathe
Nora turned the bolt on the door inside the staffroom while Claire leaned against the wall, catching her breath. The hum of the coolers was fainter here, muffled by two walls and the break table. “What the hell is this? Why is that man in there?” Claire asked, wide-eyed. Nora didn’t answer right away. She pressed her ear to the door. No sounds. Not yet.
Page 11 of 50