Daniel’s head turned.
He saw me.
—Ah… —he whispered—. So you didn’t drink it.
He stepped closer.
I backed away.
Until my back hit the wall.
—Sister… you didn’t have to make this difficult.
The other man said:
—Come on. We don’t have time.
Daniel smiled slowly.
—We do. She always falls asleep.
At that moment, I ran.
I threw my phone to the ground to make noise and sprinted up the corridor.
Behind me I heard him shout: