Board Thread:Private Roleplays/@comment-4059927-20171225195151/@comment-4059927-20180308091236

Erick started to lead them to the roof, the sounds of footsteps pounding the stairs etched closer and closer. Erick withdrew his blade and looked over his shoulder.

"No weapons." Gregory pleaded.

"We don't have time for that, those rich brats will hurt us badly if they catch us." Erick replied. It was still dark and though they could feel the Preps closing in on them they still had the darkness to conceal them. Erick pushed Zach into a dark room and told him to hide, then he grabbed Gregory and threw him into another room before thrusting himself into a room.

"Someone's here," a Prep, Tad, noted. He looked around carefully lurching forward as he allowed his eyes to adapt to the darkness in an attempt to process anything that might be out of the ordinary.

"We'll find them." Chad barked. He had a large, wooden paddle in his hand.