“We are leaving right now-” Mr. Ace said urgently, pulling my body away from the window before I could drown in the horror of seeing those masks again. I turned to see Mr. Ace rushing into my bedroom, only to come out dropping a pair of my black flats in front of me like a madman. Mr. Ace reached his arms behind him to only pull out a gun tucked in his belt. Once he got a good grasp onto it, he took long strides to the window and peered back down to the street. I looked down at my bare feet that were stained with small drops of blood, I clenched my toes together before slipping into them.
“I’m not going anywhere..” Mr. Ace pulled his attention away from the window and looked at me as if I was insane. His eyes were wide, and he lifted his eyebrow. He took long strides towards
