35. Preparations

The elevator dinged, signalling that we had made it to the top floor. Then, just when I thought I had seen the worst of it, the doors slid open, revealing a scene short of a nightmare. 

"From here, we believe she was dragged to your office. She must've been in and out of consciousness considering the ordeal she had already been through."

We walked towards my office. I had internally prepared myself for what I was about to see. It didn't take a genius to figure out that my office would probably look the worst. The blood trail only increased in size until this point, which would mean that it probably looked like a blood bath in my office. Though there was no amount of preparation that could be done for what I was about to see.

"OH MY GAWD!" I shouted, seeing my office. I covered my mouth with my hand as I stood there in shock. There was a body-shaped blood trail in front of my desk. The tablet was smashed next to it and covered in blood.

"Our safe reli