My eyes go to the window behind Mara, and I wonder how many people have survived an eighteen-story jump. I clutch my purse, ready to make a run for it, but it’s too late. The sound of footsteps is getting closer, and I hear the man’s voice more clearly. I can quite literally feel my ass sweating. I didn’t even know that was physically possible.
Probably the first book to literally make me LOL
