Killing book

Date: 8/12/2016

I was a man from an old money family that was raised by an english teacher. one day i threw an huge party in one of the family estates and showed my book to only my closest friends, one of my ex-girlfriends saw it and showed it to her boyfriend because he had written a book that was quite similar, eventually we get the idea to take the book to someone to analyse the age of the books. we went to an apartment complex that looked sort of like an hotel, we got to an elevator and pressed the floor number, the elevator started going but immediately went down so we had to take the stairs which would only go to the roof (?). When we got to the roof one thing immediately caught my attention, there was one section that belonged to someone that had wood shelf's and had gizmos and chimes that looked very bizarre and from the 18th century , I get more close to it and feel a chill on my back and get really nervous and full of fear , my ex grabs my hand and we start going to the stairs, then some man that looked like they were under a spell start shooting at us, one of them jump's to us and kills my ex I grab the gun but it's out of ammo, another one kill's my ex's boyfriend, I manage to run away to the edge of the roof top and looking at them I jump backwards to my death