Kyle crossed his arms, but there was little he could do to stop her. Fine. Die then.
Rylie crept behind her cautiously, sensing her fear.
Blair didn't dare glance behind her. She didn't dare look away from the staircase in front of her, until Cam nudged her. "Wait-" Before she could speak, the door was slammed shut with a loud bang. A clicking noise sounded by her ear, and she whirled around just in time to miss being stabbed by a throwing knife that was launched from the wall. She glanced as Cam, heart pounding. "You're right, we need to get out of here..." She raised her voice, looking down the stairwell. "Go back down! Wait for us there, and then we'll figure out what to do."“You mean down... Too late to decide now,” Cam realized as a door sealed them into the staircase, making it completely black inside. “I don’t like this,” she said, nudging Blair. “Let’s get out of here.”