Sprint out the front door

From Create Your Own Story

Your friends make grabs at you as you fly past them, the world outside now seems a forbidding place as you look about it with horrified eyes. Buildings are on fire. There is an overturned car blocking the road. Smears of blood all over the place. You try to slam the door behind you but your ex-party buddy blocks it with his face and he doesn't even seem to notice.

You try again to talk to them

You run down the street in a blind panic