"Are we even allowed to do this?"
"Shut up and follow me."
It was all for the right reasons as I smashed the bat on the fire alarm at the Blossom Center with my black mask on. Brady was out of breath by the time we hid ourselves in an empty storage room while the council members evacuated the girls outside.
"You're really cuckoo in the head, you know that," Brady wheezed, cradling his abdomen and hunched over.
"We need to get into that security room," I hissed at him as the florists' footsteps approached, and the annoyed alarm disconnected.
It was Monday, and I had my game tonight, but I had to finish this for the heartbroken girl locked in her room. She was too good for them anyway.
Simple questions and some flirty words did the trick. I noticed the viper scowling at Destiny most of
