We kept walking for several minutes while I kicked and screamed scratching his hand,this man was clearly psychotic. He stopped again,grabbed my waist easily and carried me over his shoulders like a sack of potatoes.
After climbing some stairs and walking through another hallway he stopped at a door,unlocked it and entered closing the door behind him. He suddenly dropped me on a grey leather couch and I squealed. I quickly sat up straight and ran my eyes through the room hoping there was an exit door somewhere close by.
The room had dim grey walls,it was a large office with a huge black oak desk,a leather chair and french windows behind it that mesmerized you with a beautiful view of great mountains surrounded by a mist of white fog.