Chapter 94

Katie's POV

I prop my hand against the wall to steady myself, catch my breath, and put my shoes on.

The silence is sobering, making me painfully aware of my clipped breaths.

Silently exhaling, I study the area.

Polished marble with a medallion design lines the floors while a crystal chandelier dangles from the ceiling.

All right.

Where is the exit?

I start walking, hoping to find the door to the stairwell, since the elevator is no longer an option.

Beau must be waiting for me downstairs.

Unless he’s making the trip up as well.

The thought puts a spring in my step. I need to get out...