A Desperate Plan

Sienna's POV

My blood turned to ice in my veins. I scrambled for the thick cotton robe hanging on the back of the bathroom door, shoving my damp arms through the sleeves and yanking the belt into a tight knot. The old pipes of the shower were still dripping behind me. The apartment walls vibrated with another brutal, deafening pound against the front door.

I stepped into the narrow hallway. Maya