I’m going to get us out of this, she promised Other-Kat. I’m so sorry. I’m trying. I’m trying as hard as I can.
She dragged herself over to a wall. Her fingers dug in the crevices of the bricks, and she pulled herself up to her feet. The streets of Minneapolis were slowly coming into focus, but it was still blurred by her own fatigue and the rain that had started to pour. She was only a few feet away from the exit door. Placing her hand against the wall, she ran along the alleyway until she found the sidewalk. It was nearly pitch black, save for a few flickering streetlights, and she was overwhelmingly alone.
She heard the exit door click open behind her, and she could hear Monroe’s rasping voice calling her name again. A nauseating dread settled in her stomach and she struggled not to t
