Part 4 (Finally had some time)
Just cooperate those words rang in Kits head. She was in an office or study, a room Kit had never been in. This must be the room that had been locked. Jonathan was sifting through shelves of books and bottles, filing cabinets and drawers.
"Take a seat" he said calmly gesturing to a chair with odd rectanuglar arm rests. Kit sat down, uneasy. What can he do? It'll be fine. She had a knotted stomach and sweaty palms. No, nothing felt fine. She walked over to the door causally.
Brushing her hand against the door she turned the knob, locked. "What are you doing?" She continued grazing her hand over a desk and picked up something absentmindedly. "Just look at all this stuff" she said twirling a mini globe. "Kit, you're not cooperating" he said annoyance rising in his voice. "You never said I had to stay seated". "Don't try me, we don't want a repeat of last time."
She took a step closer looking for anything. It was hopeless, she already almost got killed once. Why fight? Taking a deep breath she sat down, fearless. "Fine, we'll do things your way" she spat defiantly.
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