[Samara]
Shane and Leslie looked as bad as I felt. The shock and horror they felt confirmed my own fears. If they were scared, correction: if Shane was scared, then I was terrified.
“Now that we are all here, shall we begin?” Quin questioned as he leaned back in his seat. It was eerily quiet, and I didn’t want to know how they had gotten the owners to evacuate the dining hall. There wasn’t a soul in sight, which meant no one was coming to our rescue. Did we need to be rescued? Probably not. “I must admit, I wasn’t expecting you to show up this quickly,” he then remarked. I wasn’t sure how to even respond to that, so I didn’t. Leslie and Shane were quiet as well. “Come on then, speak,” Quin ordered, and I could tell that his patience was running thin.
“Um…” I started rather awkwardly as
