We ran in the opposite direction and we heard someone sobbing and another one telling her to stop. He was perfectly fine with the situation.

"Kevin, Samy", Luke said trembling like I was.

"Oh? Hello. Samy is crying like a baby just because someone died"

"Did you hear that?" she said looking in the direction we were.

"No", answered Luke. I looked behind us only to hear someone running, but I could not see them yet.

"It sounds like someone is running towards us", I said trembling even more.

"(Y/N)! Is that you?" Opal said in the distance. After thirty seconds, she was right beside me, telling the four of us how she got separated from Will, which could be dead at this point. Everyone was making plans out loud on how they were going to escape while hiding from Liam. All of those plans were stupid. We were five and he was one, we could defeat him pretty easily. I was not the only one to think that because Kevin literally said out loud my thought to everyone.

"What if he has a gun?" Samy asked. Opal face paled at her words.

"Did anyone saw him with a gun or heard a gunshot?" Kevin said. Everyone shook their heads. He continued.

"Ok, here is the plan. First, we stay in a group and find a weapon or a heavy object. Second, we go into a room and someone screams the loudest they, I recommend Opal and Samy, to lead the killer into a trap. When he opens the door, we attack him and kill him. If he finds us during the preparation, we try to take him down. Ok everyone?" I nodded, completely agreeing with his plan while Opal, Luke and Samy (who was still crying) were hesitant to his proposition.

"He is going to kill us", Samy said sobbing.

"This is our best chance to escape and leave this place"' I said in my trembling voice. After a while of convincing, Luke agreed and so did everybody else. We search for a few hours, dehydration and hunger getting almost impossible to support, without finding anything. We decided to make weapons ourselves by putting the heaviest objects we had on ourselves into jackets or any other type of clothes.

Everyone was getting mentally prepared for what was next. Murdering somebody, if we succeeded, would haunt us forever, eating away our sanity and feeding us depression. Kevin nodded at the girls, they screamed so loud that I felt like my ears would bleed. They were so scared that they did not need to fake their voice. We heard small footsteps, getting louder and louder until it reached our door.

"WHO IS THERE?" yelled Samy to the figure to the other side of the door.