Fire

Dear Imena,

"Sprit, answer me!" someone yelled, and it echoed throughout the room.

At this point I was on the stage. I looked out into the crowd and found Andrew flying above everyone, and I wasn't the only one who noticed. As I became aware of the situation, a few people in the audience began to notice as well.

"What do we do, Miss Rose?" whispered the girl standing in front of me in the line.

"There are more of us here, right?" I asked. The girl nodded.

"Then find them and have them help get everyone out of here. This might not end well."

The girl nodded again, pulled out her phone, and sent a quick text. A few seconds later, someone in the back row jumped up and screamed,

"FIRE! THERE'S A FIRE BACK HERE!"

"Everyone please evacuate the area in a calm and quick manner. No shoving." The dean of the school said.

Everyone in the room left as quickly as they could using the four other exits available. I followed everyone to avoid suspicion, but stayed to the back so I could stay in the room without anyone noticing.

After everyone left I snapped, and all the doors closed.

"Alright, Andrew. Let's get this over with."

- 𝒮. 𝑅𝑜𝓈𝑒