C8 Simeon

Darrius' voice boomed through the hallways. Avery. She had to be the reason, but he said she was safe in his room with his brownie. The floor felt like it dropped out from underneath me. I raced down the corridor to the weapons' chamber. Thoughts tangling in my mind about what may have happened. I was not prepared for the scene before me.

Darrius knelt beside her body