Title:
Escape
A feeling of foreboding filled her as she hurried to escape, in her haste she had clipped someone knocking the bag from his or hers hands.
"I'm so sorry." She said bending down to help gather the things. Her hand brushed against the other's hand.
"Fire..." the dark haired woman whispered.
"Excuse me."
"You're in danger. Come with me."
Quickly they went inside a store. "Arisa you haven't seen us."
"Sure thing, Hana."
Moments after the two girls hid a man entered. "Have you seen a blonde dressed in black come through here?"
"No sir, can't say that I have."