Disappointed

Elva's POV

We had to stop fighting when the fight was just getting started, "Another…attack?" I was panting for air as I walked to the table, there were bottles of water kept for us. Mowry shook her head, watching her stomach heal, "Nope…that's another problem" she was having a hard time speaking as well as we were both breathing heavily. I was relieved that it wasn't an attack. I picked one bottle and gulped down, water trickled inside of me soothing my burning lungs. "What happened then?" I ask, taking more gulps, I never knew that I was so thirsty until now. Mowry picked a bottle of water as well, "That type of siren means something has happened within our base, Usually some thievery, sudden death of one of us and more. I wonder what happened now? Let's go and find out" she said, starting to walk ahead of me, "Hey, wait up!" I say placing the half bottle of water and the sword on the table and jogging to catch up with her.

"What did you mean by a sudden death? Do people just die