My nerves, which were getting more and more strained, were no different from a balloon that was inflated to the fullest extent, and I would explode if touched.
The people next to me did not speak as if they knew this.
I looked at the iron doors of the elevator that appeared at the beginning of the hallway. I was trying so hard to calm myself down. What I envisioned was not good at all.
He imagined how they were taking their lives, which increased my anger many times over. I envisioned the glass tube I was in when I got into a crisis, so they imprisoned the ineffective.
As he approached the elevator, Alkestis pressed the button and called the platform to the floor, the worry on his face did not escape my eyes. It looked strange, my squinting eyes met his eyes, the sound of the platform lowering, and the guards slid to the side.
When we got inside, Alkestis hit the 6th level. While one part of me said it was not too late to confess, the other devil was telling me to stab him here.
This was a game I made to trust him. I knew that the 6th level was watched by a very large security system.
And he was taking us into the hands of hunters. He is unaware that the actual prey is his own. It was written that we passed the 4th level on the digital screen and I acted quickly and pressed the elevator stop button.
The lights went out as the two of them stared at me. I screamed, unable to contain myself any longer.
"DID YOU TROUBLE ME!"
When I grabbed the girl by the hair and threw it on the floor, she started crying and begging, I never cared about her moaning in pain when I kick her stomach.
I had raised my feet again for a new kick when I noticed that Diyonysos did not react.
"Did you know?" She shook her head expressionlessly.
"If you hadn't done it, I would have done it anyway." I exhaled loudly.
"I waited for you to notice." He would retreat in pain when I quickly passed the remaining kick to his stomach.
"So what are we going to do?" He looked disgustedly at the woman I was looking at.
"We can't just leave him here, let's kill him." He shook his head.
When he took the syringes and needles out of his pocket, Alkestis started crawling back, holding his stomach.
"No. No please." Diyonysos was not impressed by what he said while dealing with the liquid he had drawn into the syringe. I turned to the freak on the floor.
I put a special emphasis on the word "This was your test. But you did not pass it."
He looked at Dionysos crying, he must have understood that he was not an emotional man. Realizing that he was not looking at himself, he looked at me again.
"I don't want to die. Please. Please don't. Please." His voice was getting stronger and I didn't even understand his last words. I stopped Diyonysos
"We can't kill him with LSD." "If we kill with LSD, they will understand that others have done it inside." One eyebrow lifted mockingly.
"Are we thinking the same thing." I took the knife out of my pocket and handed it to him. He punched Alkestis, who was crying and begging, hard and made him faint.
Although I don't like how he hits the woman in this way, I didn't speak up. He deserved it.
He raised the woman's left arm and made a very deep cut. It would be wrong to say a cut had dug the well. And there was a lot of blood coming out of the well he dug.
When he left him to die of blood loss. He stood up, looking at the ceiling of the elevator, and lifted his arm and removed what I thought was the vent cover.
He put the cap in my hand and pulled himself up. We had to hurry. The officers could see the situation at any moment.
When he got up, he held his hand down and gave the cap to him, but my height was too short for me to hold and pull myself, and I grabbed his extended hand.
Pulling me up with ease, I grabbed the edges and threw myself to the side, carefully positioning the cover.
I cautiously stood up, looked around me and encountered a brighter emptiness than I expected.
I hurriedly looked at the ropes holding the elevator, it wouldn't be bad if I tear one off, on the contrary, we would save time, I grabbed the thinnest one, while I rubbed the knife against him, Diyonysos was looking for a place to get out and I came to myself with his anxious voice.
"We have to get out of the elevator unnoticed." I shook my head in fear. He just rolled his eyes on the rope I could wear out. He ran his hand over him.
"Power cable." He then grinned.
"Well done." If we were in a normal situation, I would respond with a grin. But our time was limited. I slightly nodded.
I looked at the length of the road we would take when we reached out to the next iron bars and started to climb. Then I started to climb.
We had been climbing for about fifteen minutes. And my arms were starting to hurt.
"How much more?" stoped . He put down one hand and looked down - me. Me up.
"Are you tired?" I was both tired. I was both hungry and thirsty.
"Yes." he looked up.
"Nearly. Do you want to get out?" this idea appealed to me more.
"It happens." It made room for me to pass and I started to go ahead.
"There should be a red metal door a little above, we'll go out there."
When I saw the red door, I accelerated and I heard the clicks from below.
Damn!
The elevator had been repaired and was rising rapidly. My heartbeat, which was already fast, got even faster.
"Anka! Hurry!"
My feet were rebelling against me. It was only a meter or so between me and the red door. I tried to open the door by hanging on his arm.
No way! It was stuck! I tried to pull myself up, reaching for the space that opened when I hung more tightly on the door and pulled it with my cursing.
While the sparking sound of the elevator echoed in my ears, Dionysos, who helped me to go up, put his hand on my upper leg and pushed me up. When I pull myself into space In a few seconds, Diyonysos threw himself beside me.
As the elevator swiftly passed us, it had also removed the open red rusted door. I coughed after my rapid breathing.
One second .
If I was a second late. I would now be watching the bloody pieces of Diyonysos fall down from above. Even his thought was gruesome.
When i hear you laughing An annoying laugh came out of my mouth too. I was laughing at the situation we were in.
For how many minutes I was there crying and laughing. I don't know, but I felt like I was going crazy. Sitting next to me, I looked at him, and when I laughed I realized that he looked less frightening.
Finally my laughter left me. I was left with my tears. I looked at the warm hand I felt on my shoulder, leaned my head there and smiled at the owner of the hand.
"Let's." stood up. "Time to go." I wiped my moist cheeks and got up.
"Lets go."
It was time to see where they were keeping the ineffective.