I choke out my name. "Z-zoey." My mind tells my to run and shut the elevator. But my feet won't move. As if I am paralized and stuck in place.
"What are you?" I ask in a shrill voice. "Please don't hurt me I'll leave and never tell a soul."
At this point I am frightened stiff. They obviously are not mortal human beings. They're something more. I stared at the figures I could barely make them out. But the still scared me so. A plane flew over head. I take a deep breath and try to calm down.
The one who calls himself Konrad is holsing my hand. His hand is ice cold. It burns but I keep quiet. To be quite honest I think he's staring at my neck.