Chapter 92

• Without turning back, Sherry followed her instinct and ran along the familiar but dark corridor. She could hear footsteps behind her when she was halfway done. She gritted her teeth and increased her pace as she made a run for it.
• “Ahh,” Sherry hissed in pain when she fell down on her knees. Wobbling, she forced herself to stand up and even if she was limping, she continued to run.
• She knew she could not have hurt Chris when she hit him back there, but it was enough to buy time for her to keep her distance between them. Taking the help of her muscle memory, she finally reached the open lobby of the 7th floor.