PART TWO- Ch. 8

Getting in was a lot more simple than I thought it would be. We just asked the kids to let us to the door. They were all trying to get in, so they let us with ease. Ressai scanned her stolen card and it beeped green, the door popping open slightly. The three of us slipped in. Tisha shut the door on the other kids, who were crying in outrage. We’d blocked their only way in. Now that we were inside, we have...I dunno how much time we have. Not much, considering the outside guards are likely to have seen what we did and are approaching this moment. I take in the scenery. It looks like a normal theater lobby, kinda. The ticket station has been converted into a station for storage. Dozens of lockers and papers were scattered everywhere. Only a few computers were on. The food stand was empty, and so were the hallways.

“ Looks like a teenage boy just moved in here.” Tisha says.

“ Shhh. This is enemy territory!” Ressai whispers.

“ Why are you crouching?” I ask.