Have faith in me I'm sorting the story. It may be confusing but I know where I'm going just not clearly.
The translation to Turkish dialogues will be given along the paragraph. All the dialogues are copy pasted from Google so if there is a mistake then let me know.
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The building was almost empty as most employees had left. Her floor was empty and silent. The slight tapping of her heels on the wooden floor resounded in the empty hall.
As she waited for the elevator she saw a shadow move from the corner of her eye. Her head turned to the side but found nothing. The familiar ding of elevator brought her out of her thoughts.
She walked out of the office building feeling her anxiety pipe up. There was something or someone wrong around her. The atmosphere was stiff and thick around her as something suspicious lingered in the air.
Her steps slowed down as the approaching footsteps fastened. In a spilt second her body was pushed forward as the man tried gaining on her. The semi dark parking lot made it hard to recognize even one feature of the man but his silhouette was expertly outlined.
She twisted her body around and elbowed the man off of her, she kicked him on his crouch making him groan and bend over. She pulled his head up and jabbed her knee in his forehead. She threw him on the ground and stepped aside a little.
"Who are you?"
She was answered by the man screaming and twisting her foot to make her fall on the floor. Their voices rang in the silent parking lot.
The man recovered from the blows and got on top of her in the matter of seconds his hands held her throat in a chocking grip cutting her air supply.
She coughed and tried to claw his hands off of her but that didn't work. Her eyes flared up with rage. She twisted from beneath him and kept her feet on either side of his waist. Blocking his position of leaning down on her. Freeing her hands she held his hands pulling them open as a groan left her mouth.
Kicking the man on the chest she pushed him off her alittle. His hands were still in his hold she started kicking him on his face. Her kicks fast and quick like an animals but after busting his face she got up from under him and got on top of him.
In a split second a dagger was pulled out of her coat pocket and pierced right through his arm. The man cursed and cried in pain as she twisted it still inside of him.
Her hand held his throat in a chocking hold making it hard for him to breath. Wiping the blood off of her chin with one hand she asked again.
