He then looked around the roof but couldn’t see anything useful to him. The building was detached from those around it and shorter by several stories.
With a sigh, Tobias sat on the edge of the building and faced the door. The beams wouldn’t hold up much longer under the force of the hammering hands. Tobias put his camera up on his shoulder and placed his eye against the viewfinder. He took a deep breath and went into film mode. At least his last shot was going to be a killer. Literally.
The door burst outward, the beams clattering off over the stones. The mini mob took no time to look around and ran straight at their prey. Just as they were about to reach him, though, something ripped Tobias’s mind out of film mode. Something had grabbed him around the waist, and somehow, that something pulled him over the edge of the building. Out into space.
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