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Chapter 8 ( Cam )

I stare at Mr. Carl leaning over looking out the door. He starts to walk out. What in the world is he doing leaving us like that. Now we have no super vision. Where are the FBI anyways. Shouldn't they be arresting him right now. Well I guess it's much more difficult then that, he has a gun.

I haven't drank or ate anything in more then 10h. The cold isn't helping either. Anne passes me my water and I start chugging it. The relief I have when it hits my stomach.

" Are you feeling better?" She asks.

" yes how'd you know I wasn't " I say because In the moment I didn't realize but now I do.

" I can just tell" she says.

I don't reply, I just started to smile when she looked away. I feel really bad though because she looked sad.

" I'm done , I can't sit here any longer. No one is here because if they were they get the fucking guy already." A kid screams.

I'm so confused at this point because he starts to leave. Once that door closed I knew that I would hear the shooter again. There it is the loud running starts again. I see that Anne I squinting her eyes because she also knows what's about to happen. Another man down.

Walking starts and it's the same sound as the running but slower and quieter.

He mumbled something as he's walking. Everything in that moment is not worth listening to. The only thing on my mind is how close each step is getting. It stops in-front of our door once again.

" I know your in there , so let me in because when I do you'll all be dead." He says.

The guy attempts to open the door. Thank god someone locked it when that kid left.

" I saw your little friend running down the hallway when I was trying to take a fucking nap. He woke me up, so I killed him" he says.

No one really knew the guy so it didn't really faze me that much. I know it's dark, I still don't like the fact that someone died tho.

"I'm gonna count down from 3 and if you don't let me in you'll all be sorry. 3.....2......1......"