RUN BITCH, RUN!

Afte freezing up for a moment as you tried to decide what to do, your body decided what to do for you and ran through the doors to the gym. The question now was where did you run and hide?

No, the first question was, how was this shit legal?

Second question was where to run and hide.

At this point most of the classrooms would have students in them, even though the underage students were sent home that didn't leave many empty, and the others would probably think of looking in them first.

The problem wasn't how many hiding spots there'd be, the question is if others would think of checking them.

Remembering the ticking clock, you had to quickly make a decision on where to go, or just randomly keep running.