~Jonny~
The shelter was in utter disarray, complete chaos. One minute I was holding Elliot in my arms, cradling her to me like I had wanted to for so many nights. Was it wrong for me and Paul to come here? Had we inspired whoever it was to attack the shelter, move up their timetable. I was so sure that we hadn’t been spotted, so sure we had got through their patrols undetected. But maybe that was just my bravado, my need to be with Elliot.
Elliot ran out of the door and down the stairs while I was still pulling my fuking pants on. “s**t!” I hissed, stumbling slightly as I took off after her towards the screams and cries of the other residents. Everyone was up, running around, left and right. If there was an intruder, I didn’t have a clue as I couldn’t tell who was supposed to be here an
