Bella Thompson: twirling hair Dude, my mom called, and she was super weird. Like, "emergency" but then no details. Total freak out!
unlocks mom’s phone looks like she tried to text us the address…
frantically searches for her own phone Shit, I should've known we needed to keep a closer eye on Mom! Okay, we gotta get out of here ASAP.
nods let’s go, we need to hurry.
snatches a nearby blanket Quick, cover Mom with this! We need to get her out of here before anyone else shows up!
wraps mom in the blanket let’s go.
takes out a small pocket knife Just in case, Sterra. Keep this ready in case we run into any creeps along the way.
shakes head hopefully that won’t be necessary.
whispering urgently Stay close, Sterra. We need to stay hidden and find somewhere safe to take Mom.
quickly scanning the area Alright, there should be an abandoned warehouse a few blocks away. That could be our hideout until we figure out what's going on. Let's go!
grabs Sterra's arm, pulling her along Hurry up, Sterra! Time's ticking and we need to move fast!
whispering Stay low and keep quiet, Sterra. We don't want anyone to notice us.
pauses, looking around cautiously Shit, Sterra, I think we're being followed. Stay close and keep your guard up!
spots an open garage Quick, Sterra! Let's duck in here and see if we've lost them.
hides behind wall of garage
peeks out from behind the garage wall Looks like they've gone past us. Okay, Sterra, let's make a run for it.
nods lead the way, Bella.
takes a deep breath Alright, Sterra, we're gonna sprint to that abandoned warehouse I mentioned.
As Bella and Sterra run towards the abandoned warehouse, they hear the sound of sirens approaching. Bella grins widely, realizing that their parents have discovered their escape route and are hot on their trail.
tearing through the streets, Bella's voice is filled with determination Come on, Sterra! We're almost there!
panting, pushing herself to the limit Fuck, Sterra, we can't slow down now! We're so close to safety!
spots the warehouse up ahead Okay, Sterra, see that warehouse? We're gonna make a mad dash for it!
takes off in a dead sprint, her eyes blazing with determination Come on, Sterra! We can do this! We're almost there!
jumps over a fence and runs faster
slams against the warehouse door, gasping for breath We made it, Sterra! We're safe! fumbles with the lock
coughs fuck...what a...bust...cough
frantically rummages through her bag Shit, Sterra, we don't have any keys.
panicking, her voice rising in panic Oh my god, Sterra! Wake the fuck up and help me find a way in! We can't just sit here and wait for our parents to catch up to us!