Chapter 92

Schuyler's P. O. V.

“Where are you?” I heard a man’s voice whispering while laughing evilly. “You should come out. I know you're here…”

Out of the ten cubicles here, I’m glad to make my way in the middle after he first opened the first and last doors.

“Come out!” His voice suddenly becomes deeper and desperate as he knocks on the doors. “If you don't come out now, I will drag your friend here with you.”

If not for Archie dragging me to join Zehan here, then, I wouldn't be facing this danger right now. I really should've just let Zehan know that I’m declining her invitation, but I can also tell that despite that, Archie would still bring me here.

I heard the man walking around again, as if he's a psychopath and playing with what he sees as a toy. I purposely didn't lock the door so he would notice it, but when he stopped in front of the door of the cubicle I’m in, I covered my mouth while crying and tried to step away without making any sounds.

“Don't make this hard for us… You know tha