Rachel
"Maris!" I yelled, shockingly. "What do you think you are doing? Have you gone mad! What is the meaning of this?" My voice trembled as I spoke, and my hands shook tremendously.
Brandon, who was now looking unfazed, took a few steps towards Maris and folded his arms against his chest.
"What are you doing, Maris? Did you just come here to eat and blow us up here?" He asked, his voice strong and stern.
Maris scoffed, like she wasn't bothered. She didn't even look scared.
"Yes. I decided to take my last meal from you both. Thanks for the food by the way," She replied, and smirked.
"But Maris… Why? Why would you do such a thing!" Brandon yelled.
"No…" I whispered, shaking my head. "I know Maris too well. She can never do something like this. I think someone set this all up"
Brand
