CHAPTER 94
ALEX'S POV
The music came to a stop and the door slid open with a ding. Cold air rushed from across the corridor, biting the skin exposed in my folded sleeves. I ran a finger down the cuts on my knuckles, took in a deep breath and stepped out of the elevator.
It was quiet. Even my footsteps felt hushed on the lush carpet beneath me.
I walked past many rooms, and everyone I passed only tightened the feeling of dread knotting in my chest. The door I was meant to go through loomed before me–oak, heavy… eerie.
I tucked my trembling hands into my pocket, took in another deep breath and walked toward it.
It swung open with a loud creak that echoed across the room.
Every head turned to me.
“Doctor Alex, welcome."
I looked over at the people seated behind the long table
