"Precious!" Bethel called her name running after her down the hallway. Thank God an entire floor was just for him alone and hardly had people lurking around.

Thank God for his long legs, he caught unto her pulling her towards him just as she was about to reach the stairs. "Precious..." He called her name. "I'm so sorry!" He spat out holding unto her hands as she tried to free them from his.

"Let go of me jerk!" She shouted.

"Yes I am a jerk, I'm so sorry. I...I..." He trailed off realising he had just said the sorry word; one he hadn't told anyone who wasn't a family. What...