"Dais," Blake called and walked into my room minutes after Eli left.

"What?" I asked and retied my trainers.

"Can we talk?"

"About?"

"Us? You-"

"Tomorrow," I said and pulled my hair into a ponytail. "I'm going for a run."

"Promise?" Blake said.

"Yes, we'll talk tomorrow," I said and walked past Blake and put my earphones in.

I had to get out. Distract myself. I didn't get nervous. I didn't stress out. I didn't get scared.

But this time... I was.

I was never scared or nervous about missions, I was amazing at what I did. I was one of the best. It was in my blood.

Running away...