Sitting in your office under your desk, you covered your ears in fear that one of the terrorists was about to find you. My heart was pounding wildly, and there was something in my throat. Footsteps were heard. Someone was approaching the table where you were hiding and you knew that it would not end well, but as if by a miracle the door opened.

Someone burst into the room and shots rang out again.

"There are hostages here!" Someone shouted. Footsteps were heard at your desk again and a figure appeared in front of you. This is Keegan.

"Well, hello." He says, sitting down in front of the table. "You don't have to be afraid now." Added Keegan.