“Hurry up, B! We need to leave right now!” Said A, frantically stuffing their clothes into a small bag.
“Where are we going to go? We have no money!” Cried B.
“It doesn’t matter- this is our only chance to get out of here and we need to take it! I don’t know about you, but I’m not gonna sit around and wait for the next bad thing to happen to us.”
B looked around the room. The only thing they needed was the clothes on their back.
“I… all right. Let’s go before-“ suddenly, there was the sound of heavy footfalls against hardwood stairs.
“Do you hear those footsteps?”
“We’ve got to get out of here!”