A loud banging interrupted any solace we may have sought within the silence. “Reya!” A loud booming voice called from the otherside of the door. I sank back into myself and shook my head in disbelief. It was all happening too quickly. Chase gripped my hands in support and turned to Sarah and said, “Go hide somewhere in the house. If you can, shift and fly out the window.” Sarah’s lip wobbled in understanding, “But Reya..” she said half-heartedly. She needed to disappear - this wasn’t her fight. “Just go,” Chase hissed. She gave me one long look, her eyes brimming with tears as she turned around and fled into one of the rooms. May source be with her. Chase stood up from the couch and marched purposefully towards the front door, opening it up to Oswald beating his fists again

