“They’re gone,” I could hear the footsteps going up the stairs.
Having no other choice, both Cillian and Henry helped me pour more water outside the windows. Although the number of victims from the dance club increased, we ducked down whenever they looked at our windows. Maybe they were getting ready for a competition for today, they were all nicely dressed in their gorgeous ball gowns and suits with their makeup on point. By the time we finished getting rid of most of the water, Shelly teleported back onto the other side of the room, barely making it in time before some people knocked on our door.
“Please open the door,” Yulee’s voice seemed to be extremely angry.
“We know you’re there,” she found the door locked.
Oili switched to placing a sound barrier around our room wh
