"Sasha Nightengale." The man said with a smirk and then seemed to fade into dust.

I stepped back and heard a fimiliar voice calling my name. I turn to see Zane running at me around tha corner. I spun around him to avoid a collision.

"Now are you ready to tell me what is going on?" I say angrly.

"Sky we have to go. It's not safe. You're not safe." He says panicked.

"Not until you tell me something." I argue.

He grabs at my wrist and i twist his hand off pointing his knife at him.

"Who in the hell is Sasha Nightengale?" I say.

"What? How did you-" he says, "we're too late. They know we're here."

In one swift motion he takes his knife and tries to get me go with him bit I spin away again and lock eyes with him. I was scared and annoyed and angry and frustrated and confused. I stared into his eyes and begged. No. Demanded explanation.

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