“Let’s just go inside, Zander. I don’t want to keep her waiting. Hopefully, I can convince her to let me buy her a place in a better neighborhood.” I say, and he nods, but he still looks uneasy. I showed him the security code, and he punched it in and the door opened. The elevator was out of service, so we took the stairs. Luckily, she lives on the second floor.
This place really looks very dodgy and creepy. Most of the lights in the foyer aren’t working and some of the windows are boarded up. We reached her door, and I was about to knock, when Zander’s phone rang. “It's okay, take it. I will wait for you.” I say, and he nodded. He moved two feet away and spoke softly to whoever called him.
It seems like he doesn’t want me to know what he is talking about, and that's okay. I look around
