“No! Please, I don't want to die! We can all leave and go home without telling anyone. I promise. Let us go, please." Alexis shouted. "Brian, what do we do?" Brian's partner asked. “Give me your phones. NOW!” Brian shouted. I trembled. I looked at Alexis and Brian as I put the phone in the trunk. They both handed over the phone. "Where's yours?" Brian asked me. “In the car. He died, so I didn't bring him. I swear." I told him. "Give me your jacket, let me check your pockets." I let him check my pockets. I tried not to look him in the eyes. I could feel my face turning red. My palms were sweaty. .He threw his jacket at me. “I told you.” “Shut up. Guys, sit there." We all sat in the corner. We were shaking because it was so cold. “Emily, give him your phone. I don't want to die. He'd kill us if he found out you lied to him." “Shh, Alexis. We need to call the police or tell someone what's happening. If I don't keep it we will die because no one will know where we are and no one will be able to save us. Sit there and be quiet, please. I whispered to her. Both men approached and the partner asked, "Why are teenagers trying to fix the power? How will you know how to fix it?" "My dad works for Old Dominion, I know a few things about fixing things." Jack said, looking at his palms. “Guys, why are you here fixing it? Did you blow it up?” I asked. They both looked at each other. “How to do it