Reena POV:
I have no idea what time it was when I woke. It was still dark outside and the sound of shouting filled the air. I looked around the room frantically, but neither Branson nor Atlas were there.
Quickly, I slid from the bed, careful of my steps. I slipped my robe on and made my way to the window. My heart was beating frantically in my chest, to the point I was afraid it would beat itself plum out. As I neared the window, my eyes widened with fear.
Fire.
The blaze was huge, and spreading quickly.
I rushed out of the room, only to bump into Branson. "Babe, I need you to go to the safe room and lock it." He told me in a rushed tone. "Everything is going to be fine, we love you." He gently pushed me in the direction I needed to go, but my feet felt frozen to the ground.
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