Sophie's POV
The screams, the darkness was terrifying. I couldn't see anything, but I could feel the movement of the bodies from the dancefloor. Panic was creeping up on me.
"Sophie!" Marc's voice was in my ear, but then the voices stopped and a hand grabbed my arm. I squeal came out of my mouth as the hand grabbed me.
"Come on Soph." His voice was smooth and calm in this environment, I was stunned and shocked at what the hell was happening?
Another shot was fired somewhere, more screams I heard my family ordering people to fire exits, phone flashlights from the eagles were lighting routes, Adam dragged me to the door behind the booths. He led the way down the metal fire stair case, down to the alley to the side of the club. I was frightened as he followed his group down the stairs
