My chest heaved as Sienna and I sprinted blindly down the hallways. Distant gunfire and explosions echoed all around, making it impossible to tell if we were getting closer to safety or deeper into the battlefield.
"This way!" Sienna grabbed my arm, yanking me to the right at an intersection. I didn't argue, just trusting her sense of direction in this maze under the Westbrook mansion. My focus was on pushing my pregnant body as fast as possible while catching my breath.
Abruptly, Sienna held up her hand to stop. We froze, straining our ears. That's when I heard it - familiar heavy bootsteps headed our way along with the unmistakable sounds of guns being readied!
"They're coming right for us!" I mouthed in silent panic. For a split second, Sienna looked wild-eyed before her gaze snapped
