-------- Sandy's POV: I was in tears. Stacie was on the phone with 911. "Jess.... Please be okay. I'll miss you so much if you leave. You can't go now.", I choked. I took her hand, and held it. Just in case you were wondering, I'm straight. "Sandy, the ambulance is on their way. They said it'd be 20-25 minutes. They're dealing with Gia and her mother.", she sighed and shook her head. She sat down next to me. I didn't really know her. She was more quiet. "Stacie, why did you help us?", I asked. "I was in the bathroom when lockdown happened, and I heard screams.", she said. "Why do you have a gun?", I asked. "I found it on the ground. I think it was his.", she said as she turned her head to the large motionless body on the ground. I walked over to him and threw the gun at him. "Have fun in hell.", I mumbled. "The ambulance is here.", Stacie yelled. The men came in and carried Jess out. We climbed in the ambulance and sat with her. --------- Jessica's POV: Everything was black. I couldn't see, or hear anything. But then, I heard a man talking. "She'll be okay. Just needs rest.", he said. "Oh thank god...", Sandy breathed. I opened my eyes to see Stacie Collins looking at me. "She's awake!", Stacie called. "Jess!", Sandy said as she hugged me. "Hi Sandy.", I replied. "I'm so happy you're-", she started to say. But someone opened the door. She's not dead. Gia