Brianna
***
I zipped my back pack and gathered all of weapons. I placed my knife in between my bra and my skin. Since I was only wearing a pair of jeans, I couldn't place my knife on my thigh.
I shoved my knife in boot and shoved my gun at the back and in hand, I took another. I knew it wasn't all enough so I grabbed 2 grenades and shoved them into my bag. Once I was done, I tied my red curls into a pony tail and shoved a bobby pin. When that was done, I loaded my bullets in and slung the sling on my back pack. I took one last look and walked out.
I took my phone out from the back pocket of my jeans and slid into my contacts and clicked on Lorenzo's contact.
"Lorenzo."
"Brianna,"
"Look, I don't know what's going on but I have a-"
***
I groaned as I struggled to get back up to my feet. Fighting the exhaustion I kept on running as I saw black vans driving like maniacs searching for me.
Attempting to run once again "Ahh!" I groaned. Collapsing on the cement floor.
