Graymark

the screaming was the first sign that they had found us. it was a awful, throat ripping scream, one that can be made out of only pure terror. Tavvy starting yelling. "Tav! you need to stop!" Christen yelled, covering the small child I knew so well with his body. I'd heard the scream before, only once, but I didn't miss a beat. I'd heard it when I was seven. the day my parents were killed. "Lily!" the words rolled oit of my mouth before I could stop them, and I immediately covered my mouth. I gave away our position. I ran the the window. "come on! come ON!" I yelled to Christen, who scooped up Tavvy and climbed onto the roof. suddenly the door burst open and stood him. the only person I've ever hated more than myself. "Raglan."