-1"Maybe there's another exit," Eli suggested. Always thinking. Characteristics of someone you can count on.

Ms. Oh sighed. "That's a good idea, Eli," she congratulated still staring at the spot where Simpson's car had driven off. She turned to the other students. "Okay," she began, "We'll split up into groups. Some of you will go with me and we'll take the third floor of the school. Some of you will go with Eli and take the second floor. Let's see. Sav! Why don't you lead the third group around this floor and the basement?"

Sav nodded. "Yes, ma'am," he said. "Anyone who wants to be in my group, come with me." He moved away from Ms. Oh and Eli to allow people to surround him. Five students walked over to him to follow him. Some he knew personally, some he'd barely even knew existed.

Without words, the ten remaining students split up among Eli and Ms. Oh.

"Alright everyone," Ms. Oh instructed. "Let's get moving. When someone finds an exit just shout and we'll all meet back here in front of the entrance. Make sure you stay together, okay? Even if you're not in my group you're all still my responsibility. Now, there's enough people here for everyone to go in pairs, but no one should ever be alone. Remember that and be careful. Oh, and if you try a window and you find it's locked, don't break the glass."

"Yes, Ms. Oh," all the students said in unison. Then everyone split up into their groups.

"Who do you think you are, Goldsworthy?" KC demanded. "Why do you get to be the one in charge?"

"KC stop," Jenna ordered. "Don't try and start anything." She placed her hand on his shoulder and he took deep breaths to calm down. She was really starting to grow on him. Jenna made KC...better.

"I didn't ask to lead the group," Eli stated nonchalantly and not looking at KC. "Ms. Oh put me in charge so you're just gonna have to live with it until we get out of here. The moment we step foot out of this school, you can go back to being an asshole without my help."

KC gave an enraged grunt. He wanted to shut Eli's smart-ass mouth up, but he was going to be good for Jenna's sake. But he really wanted to beat Eli up.

"Could you guys, I don't know, chill the hell out?" Clare questioned with her arms crossed. "You two are letting off way too much testosterone right now. Drew's the only one not acting like a jerk."

"That's because he's too busy flirting with Alli," KC spat with a roll of his eyes. Jenna sighed in exasperation, grabbed KC's face, and kissed him deeply. "Please just shut up," she breathed after the kiss. KC sighed and put his head on her shoulder. It was hard trying to be good.

Fiona gently nudged Adam with her elbow. "Hey," she whispered. "Hey," he whispered back. She smiled at him and kissed his cheek. "Let's go...exploring," she suggested. It took Adam a little bit, but he soon realized what Fiona meant. He smirked. "I like that idea," he told her.

He turned back to the group. "Ms. Oh?" Adam called. Ms. Oh turned back to Adam. "Yes?" she asked. "Can Fiona and I go take a few classrooms?" he wondered. "I'm sure some of the windows are unlocked. We can find some stuff to make a rope so everyone can get out."

Ms. Oh smiled. "Nice thinking Adam," she praised. "Don't take too long."

And there went Adam and Fiona.

Bianca sighed and crossed her arms in annoyance. "This is ridiculous," she muttered under her breath. "Damn right it is," Owen agreed quietly. They stood near the back of the group so no one would hear them.

"And who does Sav think he is?" Owen added, trying to get on Bianca's good side. Very few people were on that side. "The Student Body President," Bianca spat. Minus two points for Owen.

Bianca sighed again then turned to Owen. "You wanna get out of here?" she asked. Owen smirked. "I thought you'd never ask," he retorted.

Bianca grinned and grabbed Owen's hand. They slinked away from the rest of the group and snuck off to the stairs. They slowly made their way to the second floor into a nearby science room. If Eli and the others caught them, he wouldn't say anything. But if Sav caught them, he'd run straight to Ms. Oh in a heart beat.

Once inside the classroom, Bianca threw Owen against the the blackboard. "Let's have some fun," she suggested seductively. Owen flipped her so she had her back to the blackboard and leaned down to kiss her. Bianca smiled back into the kiss.

Owen broke away from her lips and kissed her neck. Bianca moaned slightly at the feel of his lips brushing against her neck. "Don't stop," she breathed. Owen chuckled and continued kissing her neck. "I won't," he assured her.

Bianca turned her head to the door with her eyes closed to give Owen more room to kiss her neck. As she felt the cool of her blackboard on her cheek, her eyes briefly glimpsed open. She gasped in fright when she saw the figure standing in the door.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Bianca asked the figure. Owen kept kissing her neck. "I'm here to make you feel like a queen tonight," Owen told her between kisses.

Bianca pushed him off of her. "Not you, Stupid," she denied. She nodded her head to the door. "I'm talking to-" She stopped talking. Whoever was in the window of the door was gone.

"There's no one there," Owen stated. "You must be seeing things." Bianca shrugged. "Maybe," she agreed. "But I could have sworn there was someone there."

Owen kissed her lips again. "Don't worry about it," he advised her. "And even if there was someone there, they'd see one hell of a show."

Bianca smirked. "You talk pretty tough there, Big Boy," she told him. "You talk tough, now let's see if you can back it up."

Owen smirked again. Before he could speak, a door closed shut. He looked to the door, but saw no one there.

Bianca saw past Owen and screamed. Owen turned around, just in time to see the figure Bianca had seen before holding a lit lighter and a bottle of hair spray.

The figure put pressure on the nozzle of the hair spray bottle and it mixed with the flame. Owen didn't have a chance to move before the fire hit him. The flames engulfed Owen and he screamed in pain.

Bianca screamed and managed to make it through the door before the figure could get her too. She ran as fast as she could to get back to the group.

As Owen's body was licked by the flames, he got a quick idea. The rain! That would stop the flames.

He wouldn't have time to check and see if the window was locked. He ran straight for it and broke through the glass.

He fell from the two story window, head first, into the school pavement. His body slid against its wet surface. The rain was washing away the fire on Owen's body, but it wouldn't matter anymore. His head had been smashed to pieces.