I press the blade against my chest in a silent prayer. Something slams by the side of my window and a yelp tears out of me. But I remember—they locked me in, so I’m safe, right? I try to stay calm and continue praying, but the same noise slams again. “Who’s there?” I point the blade at the window,
 Last Updated : 2025-09-18
Last Updated : 2025-09-18