Asleep

He had been guided to a building almost in ruins, it had a ridiculous entrance and he passed through the reception almost stumbling on the steps of the entrance.

On the other side of the line he could hear voices, noises and feeling like he was going to die while climbing thirteen steps was his biggest challenge, the adrenaline in his body helped him to resist and not get tired so fast.

Spencer arrived in an almost darkened hallway, he confirmed on his cell phone if he found out he had the right location. And he turned off the screen, slammed the door hard. He ignored the pain in his knuckles and kept impacting it against the wood.

He heard noise.

It didn't matter if he hurt his hand.

Spencer struggled against the closed wood, pounded with his fists and impacted his body trying to break down that barrier that prevented him from saving Walsh.

"Come on, open up!" with palpitations racing and his body burning with helplessness, he kicked, causing the wood to give way.

The door swung wid