Chapter 5 •Paige's POV• I rested my head on my shoulder. Next thing I knew I was opening my eyes and waking up. It was still pretty dark. Chloe was asleep and so was Brooke. The storm was still raging on outside. I turned on my phone and saw it was 5:46 am. Sunlight was peeking into the restaurant making it much less creepy. The sunlight was very little, because soon the clouds blocked it. I sat alone listening to the rhythm of the rain. The wind shook the building and I could hear the trees rustling. The wind was picking up as each minute passed. I shook Chloe and Brooke awake. Their eyes filled with worry at the sound of the wind. I peeked out the window to see a funnel. A funnel of air, leaves an: branches. Destroying anything in its path. We were in its path.
