Chapter 8

“Hello,” Charlie said. “Hello,” the man muttered. No, don’t! I wanted to scream at Charlie. Warren smiled at him. No don’t Warren! Don’t look at him, don’t smile at him, just be ready to run. Luckily, the moment I got out of the elevator, there were people all around. I grabbed the children and guided them away from the homeless man as quickly as I could. It was the scariest elevator ride I had…