Chapter Twenty-Five
Sydney ran towards her friend and threw her arms around her. “Are you okay?” Surely one of them had to be fine. She didn’t have a clue what state her and Corrin were in, but Chelsea had to be okay. She wouldn’t accept anything else.
Chelsea nodded. “We have to get out of here.”
Sydney’s phone started to ring. She kept one arm around Chelsea as she pulled it from her pocket, swearing when she saw it was her mum calling. She pressed end and returned the phone to her pocket.
“She’s going to freak,” Chelsea warned.
“I’ll call her as soon as we’re out of here.” Sydney looked across to Corrin and Shawn. “Corrin? How bad is it?” She eyed the blood staining his hand. Was this it? Were they both about to die? Then why was there no pain?
“I will be fine.” Corrin looked behi
