What about some short stories!?

Spying

Here I stand, alone in a room with the girl from my history class. Gas admitting from the vents in the room we are soon to die in.

"What's your exit plan?" I ask her.

"My what?" She responds.

"Oh God! We're all gonna die!" My spy partner yells.

"Everyone calm down." I start to panic. "We need some dust." I announce. "Do either of you have dust?"

"I do." Says the girl throwing what looks like glitter and powder in my face.

"Eliana! Stop!" I yell rubbing my eyes.

"Lelia!" My spy partner starts yelling. "Lelia!" She yells again. "What's your exit plan?" He says.

"My what?" I ask.

"We're all doomed." Eliana yells.

Turns out I passed out when the gas was admitted from the vents.