Chapter 69: Turning, Part 1

Michaels shoved me roughly out the door and into the hallway, as Drake's sinister laugh echoed in the room behind us. Annie followed Michaels out the door. I walked down a narrow hallway, followed by Michaels, when I turned to look at him. We were alone.

"Where to now?" I asked menacingly, when behind him, Annie lifted the hem of her mini dress. I knew I had to keep him talking.

"Just keep walking, lady," Michaels replied, then shoved me again, but this time, I didn't budge.

A slight grin curled the side of my lips as I shook my head. "Na ... I don't think so," I said, stalling. Behind him, Annie silently pulled a Ballistics knife from a sheath in a garter strapped high at the top of her thigh. "You know why?"