The-modern-typewriter cerita

"Yes, yes. You helped your friends get away. How clever of you," he murmured. "How dreadfully noble. She gulped, but held her ground. The doors were barred, there was nowhere to go. But their friends were gone, safe, so they had to smile in a reckless and giddy defiance. He smiled too. "How stupid. You're the one I wanted. Let them run and never come back- I prefer it was just us. More intimate, no?" Her smile wobbled.