-Harley POV-
"Who is it?" I whisper to Noah.
He tilts his head, listening. Then suddenly he sighs as he fixes his pants. I also fix my clothes but now I don't need him to tell me who it is because I can hear them from here.
"That pendant is useless. If not for the app, you guys would be useless!" Brig shouts.
"This is where they are! Stop being an ass just because you are in a bad mood!" Lucy shouts back.
"How did they find us?!" I look at Noah. He seems just as confused as I am.
"Girls, enough. Let's knock." Esme says.
I almost want to laugh. These girls are ridiculous. I can't believe they followed me here.
"Wait! This is creepy! There's probably a serial killer in there." Lucy complains.
"Oh! I hear movement." A guy's voice says.
Noah and I now both look at each other and sigh
