SARAH
I followed Maya to heaven knows where. We walked for a minute and I didn’t know where our destination was.
We passed the football arena and even the back of the podium. “Maya,” I called, but she didn’t stop.
Her tone when pleading with me sounded urgent I recalled. I ran like two steps and caught up with her. “Maya, where are we going?”
“We are almost there.” She responded without even looking at me.
I felt a strange sensation. I wasn’t friends with Maya. If anything, we were rivals, so why did I follow her here?
The alarming part of it was the fact that no one knew that I was with her. What if I get killed? It wouldn’t even be traced to her.
I was about to complain again when we got into a small building that I didn’t even know existed.
“We are here.” She conveyed.
I looke
