MAVERICK

I started to hyperventilate the longer I stayed alone, and tears kept rolling down my cheeks.

I was terrified that Lake and everyone outside might be hurt. I gave a jolt as I heard someone must have twisted the doorknob from the outside.

My hands were sweaty as I held the gun up. Until I finally heard five knocks. I released a shuddering breath as I got up and stuffed the gun in the band of jeans. Then I fumbled to unlock the door.

The door swung open. The first person ...