Jul 30, 2014
[text: Momma] Gunshots in the hall, hiding in the lockerroom, scared. They're getting louder. Genevieve pockets her phone as she hurries into the shower stalls in the locker room, tugging a terrified 6th grader with her, "if you stay here they'll see you, come on."
Rogue stared at the text for a moment, before hastily dialing 911. She didn't have any intention of taking on an armed gunman or more than one at that, on her own. But she was not staying here. Rogue rushed to the car and began speeding towards the school.
