Madi~ what the hell?          Deep shit would better descibe the hell they'd pay for attempting to escape. Madison had continued to move down the hall, soon finding the staircase. Her ear pressed to the door to listen for anyone on them. Silence. Then, footsteps, but they were coming from behind. Had they been caught already? "I know and I'm ready," she whispered to Evie, turning to face the music. Surely the rushed footsteps were those of men sent to detsain them. There were no words to describe the look of shock that spread across her face when she saw fourteen girls standing there. The faces she recognized from the dance room. "The hell? You trying to get us killed?" she snarled in a hushed tone. The girls all looked on with bewildered eyes but didn't budge. This hadn't been a part of the plan. Sixteen girls wouldn't make it far together. "Split up if you ever hope to keep your asses in tact," Madi advised before moving through the door and looked up and down the stairwell. "Down then find another way up?"