s. Her long blonde hair was slightlymessed up, and there were bags under her dark brown eyes. She was all alone.Its not that bad, Amy thought to herself as the elevator slowly asended. Noone else is in here. Im safe. She watched as she passed the first parking garge level,then the second, and the third. Suddenly the elevator stopped. Amys heart was racing asthe doors opened to reveal a big, musculare man blocking the exit. He stepped inside theelevator, and pushed the botton for the 16th floor. The doors closed behind him. Theywere locked together in a steel cage.Amy stared at him out of the conner of her eyes. Get a grip, she told herself. See the white paper bags, hes just a delivery man, her mind said. That didnt help herthough. He was wearing tight jeans, a harley davidson shirt, a ripped jean jacket, and ablue banndana wrapped around his over gleed, black curly hair. Tatoos covered his body. Amy took in all of this. See anything you like? he barked at her. This snapped Amy out of her trance.Sorry, I didnt mean to stare, she said looking away. They had just passed the2nd floor.Well, you were, he said. What was so interesting that you couldnt take youreyes off of it? he asked moveing closer.It was umm...your tatoos, Amy said quickly as she backed away.Yeah, I bet, he said obviously losing interest in her.Tatoos, tatoos, whats so importin about tatoos again, Amy thought to herselfstill unable to take her eyes off of him. His right hand...the news repote! Amy realized asher mind flashed back to the DJs warning of a possiable escape convict. ...
