A few minutes later, Donovan suddenly grabbed Charlie and hauled him with him.
"Where are you taking me?" Charlie asked.
"Shut up."
Charlie stayed silent as they walked into an elevator. That's when Charlie heard that strange metallic sound that he had heard earlier. It must have been the elevator that he heard. But where were they going?
Charlie watched the numbers above the door light up. 4, 5, 6, 7. It didn't stop until it hit the twelfth floor, which was the building's top floor.
The doors opened and Charlie was pushed out into a corridor.
"Now you're going to get what's coming to you," Donovan said, grinning.
