TREVOR'S POV
The loud thump of the music sounded around hs but my mind was elsewhere. I couldn’t focus on anything but the uneasy feeling in my gut. Something was off. We hadn't spoken to Brianna in what felt like forever and now there was this weird message from an unknown number claiming to be her, saying she needed help. Every instinct in me screamed that something wasn’t right.
Anthony stood beside me, staring at his phone with furrowed brows. "Did you get the same message?" he asked, glancing over at Kevin, who was already on edge.
Kevin nodded, showing his phone. "Same one. Strange number too. Why would Brianna text us from this?"
We exchanged puzzled looks, but I didn’t even think twice. My body moved before my mind could catch up. I bolted out of the club, pushing through the c
