Summary
Quentin’s eyes widened as he looked at his box. He lifted the lid and peeked at the contents. When he saw them, he stood up from his seat and darted out the room. My family finding they were no longer being held down, all ran out. I stood to run but looked at Lucifer. He was sitting there, calmly tapping his fingers on the table.
I turned and ran following my family to the front door. I caught up to them quickly and one by one we all ran out the door. We ran right out the front door…. right back into the room we just left.