Ernest helps me stand up, and I get a look at my surroundings. We’re in the lobby of Kassandra’s skyscraper. A steady flow of people are coming and going through the doors. There are no check-in desks, and instead, it’s just an open floor. “I fell this far?” I whisper as he leads me into the crowd of people leaving the building.
“Yeah. You’re lucky to be alive Mes. Even though I got to you pretty fast, you still should have died from the head injury you got. Also, word of advice, try not to run or do anything to fast for a while. Not until we can get it professionally checked out.”
I nod, slowly. And, at that moment, a furious voice comes over the intercom.
“Mesa Wyatt, report to the rooftop right away! If anyone sees Mesa Wyatt, send her to the rooftop right away! Do not let her leave this building!”
“Shit. Go, go, go!” Ernest mutters, grabbing my arm and running as we burst out the door.