AMELIA POV
I left my dad’s office and headed to the bank of elevators. This could be my last night in this house. I pushed the button for 3. My floor. The elevator was silver and gold. It was custom-made and was like a 1920s elevator. There was a silver wolf on a dial that glowed on the floor it was on. It even played classic elevator music. When it reached a floor, it chimed and an AI voice would say what floor you were on. When it got to 3, it chimed, “floor 3, thank you for your selection.” I smiled a little. All of a sudden, I was grabbed by Brenda, “There you are! Come on, Come on. We have soo much work to do! Let's go!” I groaned, “Where’s the fire Bren? What’s the rush?”
Brenda gave me a look, go shower and shave. Don't make me get in there. You know I will. After that, there i
