MEN WASHROOM
BRIA
I spent the rest of the ride thinking about my plan. My heart was in conflict with my brain. My brain analysed and observed everything and came up with some theories. But my heart wanted those theories to be proven wrong. I was not ready to face more lies. I was done with staying in the dark as people around me decided about my life. I wanted answers and I would get them anyhow.
The car stopped in front of an old building in an isolated area. It looked like an old factory where people usually avoided to go. I gulped down in nervousness by the place's tranquility.
"Bria, wait here for me. I'll be right back." I removed his seat belt.
"But Sam, what work do you have here in this old building? Can I please come with you? I don't want to be alone in such a creepy place." I pouted.