Thirty Seconds

Lily eyed the large wall clock that was in the room. Thirty more minutes and the two hours that Kuznetsov promised is going to end. She bit her lower lip. However, her face didn't show any trace of unease. She roamed her eyes inside the room. After a few minutes, Lily stood next to the wall where various fake daggers were displayed. Then she walked towards the wooden table, examining its drawers to check if she could use something to defend herself. 

After a few more minutes, Lily sighed and sat back on the bed. Her thoughts were interrupted when Victor suddenly strode inside the room. The sinister glint in the man's eyes was too unmistakable; it made Lily flinch. "The two hours is not yet done." She uttered in a cold voice.

"So?"

"Kuznetsov wouldn't want you to disturb me."