บท 90: Petty?

Kyle tried not to blink as he reeled in the shock of seeing the person standing right in front of him.

Her auburn hair was still packed in the same bun it had been the other day, and her eyes still held that same stare that screamed her craziness off the roof, and no matter how hard he wanted to believe he wasn't staring at the same person, these things only proved him wrong and confirmed it was indeed her.

"You." She said again as she stepped out of the elevator and towards Kyle who took a step back for her to pass, but she stopped right in front of him, her eyes giving him a once over till they paused on his face.

Not trying to show his offence at her scrutinizing gaze, Kyle greeted as polite as he could be. "Good evening," He greeted, but it seemed she wasn't going to return the courtesy as he observed her eyes narrow with that same glint of suspicion she had regarded him when they met weeks ago.