A Call For Help
It wasn’t until I got a good distance away from the building that I allowed myself to take a break. Taking a look at my leg, it became obvious that the injury was a little severe. I had sprained my left leg and every time it touched the ground, it sent spasms of pain through me.
But I had no time to think about that. What I saw in the building was too terrifying. Fishing out my phone from the backpack, I did the one thing anybody would have done in my shoes; called the police.