Chapter 4

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Chapter 4 •Kelly's POV• I heard the sirens go off. Trucks came racing down the street. They were broadcasting messages. 'Hurricane, take cover!' They read. I looked nervously at Christi. We got back in the car and drove to the hotel. The manager hurried us in and we ran up to our room. I swung the door to the girls room open, hopping they'd be there. They weren't. So they're all alone. In a hurricane.

•Brooke's POV• I tried turning on the lights but it didn't work. In fact there was no power at all. We sat close to the window where little moonlight seeped in. We used our phones for lights. I tried texting my mom but there was no signal. It was creepy in the dark restaurant all alone. I heard the wind howl and the rains patter on the sidewalk. I heard thunder and then a bright flash, lightning. I just wanted to go home. This vacation was turning out to be a disaster.

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