Genevieve: mystique melancholia

‘What the fuck are you doing!?’ Anaïs screamed

I placed my hand over her mouth and pulled her below the wall

‘I’m saving your fucking sister, you’re welcome.’ I scream whispered at her

I signaled her to stay still and pulled the last book on the shelf, it made a loud click like Mason said it would and the carpet pulled back showing a flat metal door. I took a deep breath, this was it.