Before I can say any more, the doors to the first elevator opens and he drugs me into the spacious interior and jabs a fist on the down button. When the door closes, the room shrinks with a big, broad, Furious man inside and all of the oxygen mysteriously leaves as his strong grip remains on my wrist, noting the thunderous look on his face as he watches the numbers change on the board. Above the doors.I peek at him from under my lashes. "Where are you taking me?"He shoots me a hard look "Home, Roose. We Are Going to Home." Why home words horror me like its talk about torcher room rather than home. He darg me out to the cabin. The elevator jolts to a stop.
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