"What was that?" Athena asked, stupefied to a spot, her voice almost a whisper as she met Ewan's gazee. His facial expression mirrored hers: shock.
Ewan was about to answer when another loud bang was heard. This time, it was followed by a rampage of sharp sounds that could only be attributed to large guns.
"The gang!" Athena whisper-yelled, her legs instantly operating on instinct and adrenaline. She ran quickly, followed closely by Ewan, down the winding corridor into the elevator.
"Can this go any faster?" She asked Ewan, impatience notable in her voice.
Ewan shook his head. This was the fastest speed of the elevator; any more speed, and the machine might malfunction. It didn't take long, however, and they were down at the lobby.
