15 November 2012
"We're being followed." Rachel whispered.
Jordan looked behind us.
"Shit." Jordan murmured.
I glanced behind us. It was he guy from the party, (we just left the same party) and he had a weapon.
I shivered and stumbled. That slowed us all down. Jordan gripped onto my hand tighter. I could hear the footsteps of the guy getting a little quicker. Jordan walked faster. I could hear Rachel breathing heavily.
Opuss № I