C32 Chapter Thirty Two.
I stand up straight against the white wall, the smooth texture of it pressed up against my back. When I glance over my shoulder to study the room, emptiness greets me. I hold out my gun in front of me, ready incase I need to shoot at a moments notice. My footsteps are light, silent but deadly.
I quickly glance to my right and see Micah scoping out the room next to mine
