Her eyes protrude out of it's sockets and she turned swiftly towards Ryan.
“I'm off,” she said hastily and tried to run away.
He grabbed hold of her hand and she stopped.
“I'll come with you,” he offered.
“You wanna make this more complicated?” she asked seriously as she pulled away from his grips.
She ran away with Anna and her heart began to race as they ran along the passage.
“Where is he?” She asked, trying to catch her breath.
“On the third floor I suppose,” Anna replied anxiously. “Why are your hands wet? And why was he standing behind you, half unclad?” She whispered with a silly smile.
Samantha hit her slightly on the arms and continued walking fast.
They stopped as footsteps were heard coming from the stairs.
“I think they're here,” Anna whispered, standing behind Saman
