The sound of the microphone snapping as Giancarlo roughly pulled it off him was so close to her ears, and she could hear the sound of the battery pack spinning its way across the floor and hitting a wall as he tossed it aside. She couldn’t make out the individual questions from any of the reporters, but she wasn’t trying anymore. They wouldn’t be answering any questions. Not now. There were more flashes, and they blinded Juliette’s eyes. She had to close them, and relied entirely on Giancarlo to guide her forward. Giancarlo pulled them into the crowd. She could hear the voices all around her, and the heat from their ravenous bodies. She felt like she was about to be smothered by them and their insatiable questions, but Giancarlo just kept moving them forward, guiding them towards safety. Once they were on the other side of the pack, and Juliette found she could breathe again, they picked up the pace.
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