DAMON

Just then, someone ran towards us, it was Carlo, he was holding two masks in his hands.

Thank fuck. Finally, someone who knew how to follow orders without asking a million questions. The smoke was getting thicker by the second, and I could feel Annabel getting weaker in my arms. Her breathing was becoming more labored, and the panic in her eyes was killing me.

Quickly taking the masks from him, I crouched under the table, putting the mask around Annabel first, ensuring she was safe and ...