Five minutes earlier...
I DIDN’T WASTE any time getting Brandy out of Skull’s bedroom and April was kind enough to help us escape before Mud finished with his shower. Grabbing a blanket from the other bedroom, we wrapped it around her and hurried out of the building. As we reached April’s car, I realized that I’d left the shotgun inside.
“Don’t you dare go back inside for it,” said April. “That’s how most people die in movies. Someone going back for something that they think they need but really don’t.”
“Good point.” I turned to look at Brandy, who was staring blankly outside. “We should get her to a hospital. And call the police.”
“Are you sure you want to do that? She tore his s**t up, you know. Murdered him,” said April as she began driving. “Your friend will be the one who gets lo
