“Keep moving.” She whispers in my ear and I grit my teeth. I look at the camera in the corner and mouth help me praying someone sees it.
She ushers me towards a door and pushes it open with her foot. Once I’m inside, she lets my arm go and points the gun at me. Her hand shakes.
“Up the stairs Courtney.” She says, and I nod my head.
“It may take me some time,” I say, trying to give myself more time. She rolls her eyes and grabs me again and forces me up the stairs. Amelia is asleep and is none the wiser to what is going on.
We reach the top of the stairs. “Open the door.” She snarls out, and I can tell she is starting to panic. I open the door and see we are on the roof. f**k!
“Walk, now.” She snaps and I walk, tightening my grip on Amelia. I stop walking as she walks past me and walk
