Girl Who Cried Murder (Hunter Rowland)

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I zipped up my bag quietly and grabbed my phone and charger, making sure not to wake Hunter. I went through the hallway and to the front door. My heart skipped a beat when I opened the door, not wanting for it to make a sound. Tiana? Are you really doing this?

Sneaking out cause Hunter won't let you go? Yes. Yes I am. I shut the door behind me and looked up and down the hallway. I let go of the doorknob.

I shouldn't regret this. I jogged towards the elevator, pushing the first button. I looked down at my phone. It's 1:25am. My flight is as two.

I'm a little bit early but that's okay. I'm fine with waiting. The elevator dinged, signaling the doors opening. I slipped out and jogged out the doors, looking for a taxi to call. I fumbled through my bag, reaching for a twenty.

"Taxi!" I called throwing my hands in the air as I saw one. It stopped. I climbed in and handed her the money. "Where to so early darling?" She asked. "The airport." I smiled.

She nodded, taking off. I looked behind me, seeing the apartment building disappearing before me. I'm sorry Hunter.