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Sheila's point of view

I weaved my way through the crowd, with Morgan's hand still on my wrist.

"What happened back there?" He asked me with his green irises on me.

I shook my head. "Nothing," That was all I had to say. I didn't understand what had happened back there. All I could feel was the vibrations within me, and the fearful feeling in my chest that was suffocating me. I took off my mask