Riley
“Riley.”
I knew Elliot was talking to me, calling my name over and over but I just couldn’t seem to concentrate on anything but the whitish grey smoke that was billowing from the open door way,Amos had just gone through.
No wonder he hadn’t bothered to close and lock it behind him. He didn’t have to worry about us escaping and telling the world what he had done because he knew we weren’t leaving this warehouse alive.
Panic ripped through me, so strong it was almost suffocating.
Fire.
I was going to burn to death.
Of course there was a real possibility the smoke would get me first.
I really hoped the smoke would get to me first .
“Riley.” Elliot’s voice finally broke through my morbid thoughts, I came back to myself with a jolt. “Riley what’s happening?” I could feel him
