Maya

“Oh my days…” My chest tightened painfully.

I clutched at it with trembling fingers, my breathing uneven.

The tech guy stood there, holding the remote to the projector in his right hand and the microphone in his left.

Oh no… this isn’t supposed to happen. What do I do, what do I do… My lips parted as I panted nervously, heart slamming against my ribs.

I scanned the crowd until I found Maddox. He looked restless, like he was searching for me. Quickly, I raised my hand and waved ...