“Honey what’s wrong.” Bryce my caring boyfriend asks as i start to bang my hands on the car window feeling an urge to run.

I stop and my hands tremble as I hold up the phone to show him the anonymous text.

Still in the darkness of the train I couldn’t tell where anything is besides Bryce since my phone lit up the area.

“Olivia, honey we need to get out NOW.” Bryce says. “ “what why?” I ask as I start to rack my thoughts for the worst possible scenarios but the one that stuck was the idea that the anonymous person was a murderer.

“Shhh….its okay Olivia I’ll protect you.” Bryce says as he gently grabs my wrist. “From what?” I ask as my heart beats wildly in my chest and I struggle to catch my breath.

“OLIVIA LETS GO!” Bryce shouts making my body start to tremble. My beads of sweat start to trickle down my forehead as Bryce drags me along with him as we web through the streets.

“Where are we going?” I ask. “Somewhere safe.” Bryce promises pulling me into an alley way with graffiti everywhere.

“Now….we wait.” Bryce grimaces.