I flinched with every gunshot I heard. It was followed by heavy footsteps coming from above us. They must be on the third floor during the construction. I roamed my eyes, looking for something to get up there. I almost cried when I heard a loud screeching noise of claws coming directly above my spot. I stopped, then looked up. My eyes alter, and the dog on my arms lets out a low howl of cry. The footsteps continued.

"It's Ethan, t-they found him." my voice cracked, then abruptly looked around the area. I sprint in my tracks, holding on for my breath while my heart beats crazy. When I...