I held my breath. Even when the back of my exposed ankle touched the bottom of the grimy stall toilet and I wanted to scream out in disgust, I held my breath. Because this was life and death. These were dangerous people. Sin was a dangerous person.
Killer.
I reached behind me to pull my phone out of my pocket. I didn't know if I should call 911 or my parents, or maybe even Sin's mom. Surely she didn't know that her son was running around threatening people with guns. They went to church for god's sake.
It had been a couple of minutes since I had been hiding. I didn't know if it was safe to come out. I mean I didn't hear anything...
My thoughts were interrupted as the stall door was snatched open. Sin stood with possibly the angriest expression I had ever seen plastered across his face.
