“Which one are we taking?” “I think—” “You take Sasha in front, me and Max will take the right.” Before I’m able to protest, Ben throws me over his shoulder. “Wait a second, shouldn’t we—” The door slams closed behind us before I can finish hearing the words leave my best friend’s lips. “Ben, put me down.” I tap his back and he drops me to my feet, directly in front of him so we are practically chest to chest. It’s far too close for me. “Why would you do that?” I push back from him, the hallway we now
