“You’re completely outnumbered” he said softly, leaning towards her so only she could hear.
It was true, a number of men in black suits surrounded her, and they would be swarming all over the building now that the alarm had been raised.
She brushed a wisp of hair away from her forehead, took a sip of champagne and drank in the gorgeous view over the city far below.
The man frowned. “You do realise there’s no escape?”
Suddenly glass panes shattered all around them as, with a deafening roar of jets, a strange aircraft ascended into view.
She clapped her hands over her ears as she looked up at him, grinning, wind whipping her dress around her legs. “YOU WERE SAYING?”