"Singer's this...girl. I need to find her. Something- I don't know what's happened," Rosalie admitted. At least Shiloh's perfect calm enabled her to collect herself a little as she tried to understand the last part of his words.
"You found him on the stairs?" She remembered the knife. Not good. Without thinking, she hit the button for the elevator's emergency stop. Fortunately, the elevator continued on it's own agenda and didn't stop for several more seconds, when it opened back up on the first floor. Rosalie stared at it in bewilderment for a moment, then shook her head, knowing that it wasn't worth the time spent thinking about it.