MADISON
It was over twenty seconds later when my ass began to hurt from the unexpected force, and the rain was getting heavier when someone from the fourth floor popped through the window.
It was none other than Caleb, the only person who knew I was behind the blackout.
Oh no!
I began to crawl. My eyes were barely active as I searched through the bush for my mobile phone.
Luckily, it wasn't difficult to locate the device. So, I used the remaining strength left in my half-frozen, half-shocked body and accelerated toward the building, seeking shelter and, more importantly, a hideout, as flashlights began flickering through every window in the building.
A swarm of butterflies did a happy dance in my stomach when I confronted the overflowed crowd exiting the building, passing beside me a
