"Alia!"
My first reaction when I heard my voice was to quicken my steps. I spotted two men in black at the end of the corridors, and they were immediately informed. They obstructed my path, so I chose to stop. I immediately removed the hand that was holding my arm because I was so terrified for my life.
"Stop! Stop!" I yelled and shut my eyes tight as tears continued to flow into my cheeks.
"What happened? Alia, what's wrong?"
When I opened my eyes, I recognized him. The thing I detest the most about him are his eyes, which are hazel and turn dark brown. Similar to how my feelings shifted the moment I saw him. After emerging from the danger, I felt at ease when I saw him.
My knees began to give way, and I sobbed. He caught me in time as I was about to fall to the ground. A
