Felicity's P.O.V.

We heard them moving frantically outside, trying to find the person who had made the noise. My heart was still thumping wildly from the thing I had just seen.

We dashed out of the bathroom faster than you could say 'danger' and skittered onto the stairs. Why the stairs? Because most people who lived at Assisted Living took the elevator and we would meet less people if we took the stairs.

We ran up 2 flights, and raced into that bathroom. We shut the stall door, and sat down breathlessly on the floor. "Harmony what do we do?"

"Maybe we should go to my house, call you parents, and tell them what happened. We could let them decide what to do next." She said shrugging.

"Good idea. We can use the back way out and take a short cut through the woods towards your house," I said, calming down a bit.

"What did you see back there, anyway? Your gasp was so loud it almost gave us away!" The question made my blood pressure go up again.

"There were 2 women in nets. They... They looked unconscious. A-And I...," I took a deep breath, "It was Ms. Hopkin and...and the front desk lady." A tear escaped my eyes and slid down my cheeks.

Harmony leaned over and hugged me tightly. "Were they... Were they... You know... G-Gone?" Her voice shook a little on the last word. I shook my head, and Harmony breathed a sigh of relief.

"They looked more like they were... Unconscious," I said, "C'mon. We should go." I stood up, and helped a dazed Harmony off the floor. We took the stairs again downstairs, and once we reached the back door, started sprinting through the woods to get to Harmony's house.