A/N: Oh my chipmunk, this may be my new favorite chapter. Aiden is too precious for this world, too pure. Because of #Nanowrimo this chapter favors speed and quantity over quality. This counts for November 15th-17th. #Digiwrimo #Gems
Anna-Claire tapped part of the metal dome and a small rectangle opened up. She looked through the hole. “You worked up a big riot. Can you all run?”
“No,” I said. “Please no. I already feel like my feet are going to fall off.”
Anna-Claire looked at me with merciless stone grey eyes. “Do you want to die?”
I gulped. “Living is good.”
“Let’s go, then.” She ran forward, but instead of smacking into the metal it moved forward with her. The back of the dome knocked into my legs. I yelped and began running. Everyone else did the same.