The entrance to the building was close, now, and Shane's eyes were fixed on it. His vision had cleared a little when he got moving, but his head was light. He wasn't going to make it much further. When he got inside, he'd have to get into the elevator and just hope it took him to the right floor.
When Aaron spoke, his unfamiliar voice caught Shane's attention. He didn't know at first what Aaron was talking about. Then realization dawned, and his eyes widened a fraction. It was almost enough to distract him from the pain. He didn't say anything, didn't do more than look sharply over at him, confused with a note of fear buried beneath it.