Gasoline

Linda’s POV

I had never been so scared in my life, the room held a tension that I could not describe. It felt like a nightmare, a real one.

It felt like I was hallucinating all of this, but deep down, I knew that I was not. This was real, and it was something that I could not escape from.

“Please, think about the baby,” I begged Mr. Kingston, tears flowing from my eyes and snot running down my nose.

“Did you think of the baby before you and your friends decided to f*ici up my life?” He asked, dark humor dancing in his eyes.

“Light them up,” he said, walking away. In seconds he was out of the room.

Kirby flashed me a sad look before her features hardened again. She then walked out, the doctor guy following her.

I sniffled and then sobbed out even more. I was beginning to smell gasoline, the smell was overwhelming.

Sh*t, they were going to burn us up. My vision got blurred for a few seconds before I blinked the tears away, making it clear again.

The door opened and I saw Kirby and th