Recap
And then we heard the news we had been dreading..............
Jess' Pov
" This is the last time you will have me. I'm sorry. I am going on holidays in Paris. I won't see you til next year, " mr leclerq told us.
" But sir what about our yearly's we don't have enough information. We surely are going to fail." Chloe e said to him
"I'm sorry. Now I need to go get a whiteboard marker. Be quiet and don't be stupid. I'll be back in a minute."
After about 10 minutes sir hadn't come back.
We heard screaming down the hallway. It made both the Chloe's and I jump but we dismissed it as typical Gorokan.
Another 5 minutes went by and we heard heavy footsteps and then the door swung open.
It was Hannah and Joel.
They look scared.
They look worried.
Joel Pov
Hannah and I burst through the door. Everyone's heads snapped towards us. God we must look crazy. Insane. Telling them what we just witnessed is going to be harder than I thought.
We sat down and talked to ourselves.
"How are we going to tell them Joel?"
"I have no idea. If we tell them now they'll think we're joking"
"Let's just wait a couple of minutes and then we will tell them"
" ok"
Chloe Pov
The three of us girls were talking about everything we have heard today.
When Hannah and Joel sat down we could only just hear mumbling but it must be important. I have to know what it is.
"Joelle" I called
"Yes?" He asked
"Come here"
He stood up and walked over to me. The girls were listening
"What the hell happened Joel? Why did you burst into here like that? Why aren't you on office duty?"
Joel started to tell us everything. His gut feeling this morning. The box. The creature. How they only just escaped.
All us girls gasped.
"What's wrong?" Joel asked
We started to explain everything that had happened to us this morning. Chloe b didn't have much to say because nothing had really happened to her but she did have a weird feeling. We filled him in and all he could say was............
"It's happening. "
"What is" we all said in sync
"The apocalypse. It's here"
"Shit" I mumbled.
