My heart dropped. A stocky figure in a ball cap yanked the door open from inside my room. Beady eyes met mine, and I gasped. The man looked over my head and swore at the sight of Miles running down the hall. “Stop right there!” Miles shouted. I screamed as the man threw me out of his way. The corner of my cheek and temple smacked the door frame. He bolted in the opposite direction of Miles, slipping down a narrow corridor. Miles, with his gun drawn, fell to his knees beside me. “We’ve gotta get out of the hallway,” he clipped as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders and ushered me to his room
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