Layla's POV ( Continuation…)
Sofia tugged me down on Anubis' feet in attempt to hide me better as if I couldn't feel her trembling. I realized that we will all die there if I won't do anything. Hiding will only delay our demise and I won't want to watch someone die in such horrible way again.
My eyes widened when the gunner was heading to the tombstone with a grin of a killer who finds another prey to kill. I looked at the mother in fear as they were clearly the next target.
"We need to save them." I said, locking my eyes to the shooter.
I heard that there were still screaming from the outside museum. Maybe people finding dead bodies in the hallways and in such terrible state frightened them away.
"We'll die." Sofia grabbed me hard on my clothes.
"Maybe. But not today. No, not today." I said and forcibly removed her hands off me.
