VANESSA P.O.V
“Damn! I knew a day like this would come. s**t! "
Rachael quickly removed a gun from her pants, I locked at her mortified and she held my hand dragging me to her room.
“Rachael what's happening?” I whispered. She was still holding my hand leading me to her walk-in closet.
"I can't answer now, but we need to leave now. Don't worry you will be fine if you follow me,” she whispered back. She opened a closet where her dresses were hanging, she started fumbling with the wall and I looked at her like she was crazy.
“Racheal, why are you doing that? We need to leave,” I whispered.
"Don't worry, I know that, and that's what I'm doing," she said, smiling to calm my nerves.
“Close the door," she added, and I went over to pull the door shut when a bullet grazed my right shoulde
