"Who are you?" She asks. Something inside of me changes at that moment. The way her hair flew out behind her and the way she strutted away.
"Fo-ur" I managed to say through my tight lips.
"Number six" she gestured to herself. "Where is your protector?" I felt something pull on my arm, I saw Sarah was still holding onto me. I looked from her to six, then back to her. I couldn't see Sarah the way I used to. She used to mean everything to me, now she just seems like a very close friend. Don't get me wrong, I still would do anything for her. But now it's not due to affection but loyalty.
"Four" Six was clicking her fingers in front of my face. "Did you hear me?" I coughed and scratched my head with the hand that was holding Sarah.
"You can call me John and Henri is dead" She strutted past me towards the door she blasted through.
"Shame, mines dead too" She stopped and picked up her bag. "The Mogs have the place surrounded, if we are going out it's fighting" She reached into her bag and pulled out a dagger, like one I have seen in my visions.
Sarah piped up beside me. "There is a basement that leads out to the football field, they probably wouldn't have thought about that" Six took one look at her.
"Oh good, you made friends" she snickered and walked off through the door.