Chapter 87

While I was lost in the thoughts and was struggling to understand Alpha Rambo’s scheme I was startled when Sara called me. “Ella,” she screamed and I rushed toward her. A wave of anxiety washed over me as I saw her hunched over a couch. “What happened? Are you alright?” I asked anxiously. “I think something is very wrong here.” she said as she was still pacing all round the living room. “You still think.” I replied. “Shut up, smart ass.” She snapped. I couldn’t help but smile at her. She moved towards the far corner of the room where she must have noticed something on the wall. “Damn it,” Sara muttered, quickly yanking the device from the wall's perch and smashing it onto the floor. Pieces of shattered plastic scattered across the floor like broken promises. “There's another one,” she growled, pulling a second camera from behind a curtain and then one more from above the wardrobe. Within minutes, they were all destroyed, crushed underfoot. My eyes widened. “How many of those things we