VANESSA P.O.V

“Damn! I knew a day like this would come. Shit! "

Rachael quickly removed a gun from her pants, I locked at her mortified and she held my hand dragging me to her room.

“Rachael what's happening?” I whispered. She was still holding my hand leading me to her walk-in closet.

"I can't answer now, but we need to leave now. Don't worry you will be fine if you follow me,” she whispered back. She opened a closet where her dresses were hanging, she started fumbling with the wall and I looked at her like she was crazy.

“Racheal, why are you doing that? We need to leave,”...