/Emily’s POV/
My heart raced in my chest at the thought of Eleanor being hit by that sniper that was aiming for her, I was glad to be able to quickly notice him, or he would have really shot her. The journalists walking towards us upon seeing us crouch to the ground paused while staring in confusion but the moment another shot was heard, they jumped in shock immediately running back to the open passageway to avoid getting hit. I managed to bring Eleanor closer to the decor tree.
“Do you think you can sneak back to the car, he’s right on the roof at 6 o’clock mark, I have a gun in the car but going there right now will be death, so…on my mark, we split” I deduced and she nodded in understanding, the look on her face was similar to that of Kira’s, since she was never fazed or unprepared, i
