"Let's go." Tashie said, ignoring Lydia's sorrowful sobs and Stefan's arm wrapped around Lydia.
Gavin stood up, wiping his pants off, trying to act normal. He could already feel the mark slowly killing him on the inside, but he wouldn't let it show. He walked over to Lydia and took her hand.
"Come on," he said, pulling her away from Stefan.
"K." Lydia said tearfully, sniffing as she grabbed her gun.
Tashie glared at the two. "Let's GO," she announced again loudly.
Marcus sidled up beside her.
"Go where?" he asked, his smooth voice comforting the others.
Tashie rolled her eyes. "We're getting out of here, Marcus. Duh." Tashie groaned, heading toward the other door in the room.
"Everyone in formation. Now." she commanded.
The group paired off. First in line was Tashie and Stefan. Lydia and Gavin were put in the middle with Natalie and Marcus trailing behind.
"Let's go." Tashie said one last time, opening the door and stepping outside.
The group stepped into darkness.
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