Chapter twenty-seven

The two girls stood there, trembling and scared with no idea how to get out of the dark room. They felt around to see if they would find the door, but Adena when she heard Antoinette scream.

"Antoinette!!" She yelled out, fear overwhelming her. Antoinette's screams faded until Adena couldn't hear her anymore. She only heard footsteps, in the distance.

"Tyson is that you?"

"Logan?"

She called into the darkness but nobody answered her. She was still for several minutes, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Adena felt a hand wrap around her arm in the darkness. She whimpered, unable to free herself from the strong grip.

She was dragged out from the apartment forcefully, she didn't see who it was until they were outside.

"Logan" her eyes widened. Their was a sense of relief within her. Knowing that Logan wasn't harmed, calmed her nerves. But he was partially cut on his left arm.

"You're okay" she said. He furrowed his brows at her.

"Don't speak Adena. Because of this stupidity you call love,