CHAPTER 10:
"Casey?" Derek whispered.
I tensed, glancing back to find Derek and Thomas standing directly behind me.
"Damn. Don't do that!" I whisper yelled still holding onto the knob. Frankly, I was afraid if I let go the maniacs would swarm out and shout for their friends.
Derek was at my back, carefully taking the two extra guns from me.
"Hey, you're hurt. I can carry those." I wondered if his eye hurt as bad as it looked.
"I'll be fine." Derek handed the second gun to Thomas.
Thomas wiped the blood off his brow, which appeared to be slowly streaming from his hairline. Thomas grabbed the gun from Derek like he'd held a gun a million times before.
They made eye contact and nodded at each other. What was going on?
"How are we getting out of here?" I whispered, breaking up their l
