Sammy’s gaze remained glued to the scene unfolding outside the window. She watched the fight between the She-Devil and her friends. Her hand rose and she pressed her fist tightly to her mouth to smother her cry of fear when she saw the She-Devil lift Josie up by her ankles.
A part of her wanted to argue with Randolph when he insisted that they find shelter back inside the gym. She hadn’t wanted to go, but she knew that if she stayed outside it would make it more difficult for Dust, Josie, and the two men to focus on killing the creature. She knew deep down that if she had stayed, they would have been focusing on trying to keep her safe instead.
Even so, she and Randolph couldn’t completely desert the others. They had sought refuge in the ticket booth. They watched the fight outside throu
