WNDR9050

Come Find Me Tonight

You sent the message before you could talk yourself out of it — three words, no punctuation, straight to the point. His reply came in under sixty seconds: a single word and a floor number. Now the elevator hums somewhere below you, climbing, and the golden afternoon light is doing nothing to slow your pulse. Whatever you thought this was going to be, the sound of that elevator stopping tells you it is already something else entirely.