*Trigger Warning*
Freya POV
I close the door quickly and quietly. No. Bigger fish to fry. I can’t be consumed by all of that right now. It makes me sick to my stomach, but I seriously need to find a place before I run out of time.
I hear a commotion outside and I look out the windows to see that they’re making their way to the center now. Oh, s**t. s**t. I go downstairs into the living room and see the coat closet. Perfect. It’s hot as hell right now. Even in the nighttime, it’s like high 70s out there right now. No one will be using it.
When I get inside, there are also no shoes in sight. Thank God. I get inside the closet and close the doors just as I hear loud commotion outside. Thankfully the coat closet is right next to the door, so I can mostly hear what’s going in the center,
