I didn’t know how much time had passed, but when the door swung open to reveal the janitor, tears were running down my face and fear had me in a chokehold. My hands were shaking, and I had tunnel vision. The janitor, Mr. Steele, took me in with wide eyes. He opened his mouth to say something, but I pushed past him, rushing to the nurse’s station. My eyes landed on the teal metal water bottle, and I scrambled to have it in my hands once more. My fingers wrapped around the smooth metal, the coolness reminding me of the precious liquid inside.
So Harmony must have been the one in Mason's truck..
