Chapter 87. We Don’t Have Time

Jennifer’s POV

I slowly opened the door and before I walked inside I took a last look at Dexter who was still laying down on the ground. “Do you think he’s dead?” I asked Darlene who had a hard time breathing.

“Maybe he was just unconscious, but I hope. I hit him a hard with metal stick,” she assured while we walked inside through the hallway that was full of pictures hanging in the wall.

“Where the hell are we?” I asked.

“We are now entering the main hall. Some of these doors are Ivankov’s office.” She said and coughed out.

I saw there was blood coming out of her mouth. I adjusted her body so she can breathe easily by lifting her arm and pulling it closer to me.

“Do you know where the fucking exit are?” I asked.

“I don’t know where the others exit here. I only know the old one,” she coughed again.

I needed to find the door to exit and get out of here before Darlene bleeds out.

I was shocked by a loud bang coming from behi