Raisel – POV

Fiora, Hazel, and I had searched everywhere—every hallway, every floor—but Gwen was nowhere to be found.

“Hey, have you seen Gwen?” I asked one of my coworkers, trying to keep the panic out of my voice.

“Yeah,” she nodded. “She came in earlier but left after taking a phone call.”

“Did she say where she was going?”

“Not a clue.”

“Come with me,” Fiora said, grabbing my hand. I didn’t hesitate, following her with Hazel close behind as ...