#Chapter402

When things go wrong, go right

Now that things took a turn, it was time to change locations. We knew whoever was behind all this; it was a matter of time before they found out where we stayed. As we came back, and they ordered everyone to grab whatever we could. Things got dangerous. We packed. Someone chucked a Molotov cocktail through the window, sending everyone into a panic. Then someone threw another one through the back of the house, causing it to ignite. We had to get out of here fast. Fuck packing.

I threw open the window and helped Emma out. Brax made his way over, and...