My sports car door closed with a muffled slam and my eyes looked up to examine the whole exterior of the seemingly dozens years old building. Resting my hands on my waist, I clicked my tongue in annoyance. How did I get here again? I had a funny feeling about this, should I just turn away and leave? But quitting now would make me look like a total coward, wouldn't it?
I sighed and stared at the tips of my well-polished shoes and contemplated for a bit.
"Well, I have a lot of free time anyway." I muttered to myself and started to make my way towards the entrance, and pushed the huge wooden door open.