ERIC: Erica and I froze. Leonard kept banging on the door nonstop. “What should we do?” I mouthed at her, trembling. Seeing that I had become useless and Lucas wasn’t picking up, Erica’s brain kicked into action. She grabbed the cup of ice cream, stormed into the bathroom, washed off the leftover bits, filled it with some of my liquid shower soap, and marched back to me. “You can’t…” I shook my head. Sure, my shower gel smells like sweet vanilla, but that doesn’t make it edible. “What choice do we have?” she whispered. “This little can't kill me.” “Erica!” Leonard barked from the door, making me flinch. “Open the door!” “Now what?” I asked my new professor in panic. “Hide…” she scanned the room, but we both knew there was nowhere to hide. Our eyes landed on the window. “No!” I refused. Thankfully, she nodded, but that didn’t solve the problem. “I will break down this door, Erica!” “There!” Erica pointed to the wardrobe. I jumped in instantly, but she pulled me out just a
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