Willow's whole body shivered with fear, her eyes welling with tears as she pressed her lips together to calm her heavy breathing.
Indigo had been kidnapped and she couldn't do anything but hide, trembling like a fish out of water.
She forced herself to take a deep breath, clutching the electric dagger tightly as her eyes went back to the building where the men had taken Indigo.
From what they had said, she wasn't the only one they were holding captive.
"Think, Willow, think," she whispered urgently, narrowing her eyes at the building.
What were they doing with the students inside? What did they plan to do with them?
She held her breath, shrugged off the bag from her shoulder, and without giving herself another second to hesitate, sprinted toward the building.
Quickly, she pressed her back against the wall, her chest rising and falling in harsh, shallow breaths. "Bloody hell!"
