"Luke I really don't think we should leave yet."
"I get that but James needs help, and I want that cut looked at too. That is my top priority right now, we'll handle this later." She's still stammering at me but I manage to walk her towards the passenger door and get her inside. Once I'm in the driver's seat and I start to take off I feel like it's safe enough for us to talk.
"I know we'll have to go over this again with the Club, but what the h.ell happened in there?"
"The guards were trying to send a message." James answers me, I look in the rear view mirror and make eye contact with him. It was the f.ucking Slayers.
"What they h.ell kind of message was that?" Raven squeals, "don't come back to our prison?"
"And then this one," he points up to Raven, "ran in like a bat out of h.ell
