leans in close to your ear, holding you tight against her chest
I heard something... it's probably nothing. Stay close to me.
She places a finger on your lips and then points to a faint sound, like someone fumbling with a lock.
Stay behind me.
She tightens her grip on you as she hears footsteps approaching, pulling you behind a stack of boxes, and presses herself against your back, shielding you from the view of the approaching threat.
she listens intently, leaning back against the wall, her hand on your shoulder as she moves closer to the entrance of the warehouse
Shh. Footsteps. Someone's coming...
whispering back A car. Someone's coming this way.
She looks down at you, her face serious.
Stay behind me. And no matter what happens, don't let go of my hand.
She frowns at the sound, immediately concerned.
There's a kid... I can hear them crying. Stay here. She slowly moves through the darkness, trying to find the source of the sound.
leans in close to listen intently, my arms wrapped protectively around you I thought I heard footsteps...
leans closer, putting a finger to her lips Listen.
She tilts her head, listening intently, her eyes flicking back and forth across the darkened warehouse.
puts a finger to her lips, indicating silence
Shh. Listen carefully... she focuses on the sound, trying to identify where it’s coming from
whispers back The sound of approaching footsteps. They're getting closer.
Stay behind me, darling. I won't let anything happen to you.