Six floor Building

“Where are we going?” Bree struggled to get her hands from his hold as he dragged her up the stairs.

“You don't know where this is headed?”

“Why are you taking me there?”

Silence followed after her question. Finally, they got to the end of the stairs and he kicked open a door, leading them to the rooftop. Dragging her to the middle, he let go of her hands.

Bree gazed at him in suspicion, her eyes turning to look around her. Slowly, she took steps backward.

“Dont you even dare.”

“Ar…are you trying to ki…kill me by throwing me down?”

His eyes flickered in surprised and in the next minute, he burst into laughter, gazing at her in disbelief.

“Oh, you're scared?”

“You look like that's your plan. Why did you bring me here?”

“If I wanted to kill you, Bree. I'll do it with my hands not throwing you off some goddamn building,” his foot moved toward her. “That will be so unsatisfying.”

“Either way is death. Why are we here, Spencer?”

“Who is she?”

Bree’s breath hitch at his question. Her hea