Here's an excerpt from the second part of the prologue for Intuitively Driven. A Sneak peak at it, until the second part of the prologue and the first chapter is uploaded.
"There's usually an exit in gyms. There might be some locker rooms, too. We might be able to find a vent in there." I noted. Amami didn't say anything, just staring at the shoes with a blank look. His lips twitched, almost pulling into a frown. What's bothering him so much about the shoes? "What's wrong? You're staring blankly at the shoes. You're the one that probably knows the most about this situation. Does this mean anything special to you?" I interrogated. Amami's eyes snapped to me, but then he shook his head in dismissal.