“Come on!” a man shouted. I saw him wave his arm and then sprint for a door. I didn’t notice the shots that continued to ring out behind me as I followed him. I remember thinking at the back of my mind:
I hope he knows the way out.
I had never been to the Cliffport office. It was huge compared to ours and all looked the same. A few other people followed him too. He led us through the maze of grey cubicles and neutral-toned rooms until we finally burst out of the building, but we didn’t stop running.