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"Where are they located?" Cameron asked once they gathered the whole place together."It looks like they're about forty-five miles from here," Justin answered after a quick glance. "So how are we going to get there?""Could we ask Frank?" Madison asked."No," Cameron said firmly. "For one, I don't want to put him in any more risk, especially by bringing him here. For two, Hendrickson has a big event today that Frank has to be busy for.""So let's just walk," Madison suggested."Since Carly's here, I guess I could drive us," Justin suggested. "I was sparing my mom the car while she was at home with Carly, but now that Carly's with us, Mom'll just take the train.""Bet," Cameron clapped his hands together. "Let's go."Madison excused herself for a moment before they left. She came out of her bedroom about ten minutes later with a black duffel bag that was full to bursting with strangely-shaped lumps. "Okay, everyone else ready?""I'll bite," Cameron stepped forward. "Honey, what's in th
"Wow, this place is even bigger inside," Madison tilted her head back to see glass ceilings and walls everywhere. "Yeah, but that's not what we're here about," Justin directed. Cameron noticed how clearly he'd been coming into a new identity for himself. He was becoming a leader, one that would make his mother proud, if she really knew him well enough."I know. Just thought I'd mention it," Madison sounded a little hurt, but she didn't push it. "Don't," he spun around to look at her. "We're supposed to act like we belong here, and you going around like you've never been here will give that away.""I'm sorry," she turned even whiter than she'd always been. "Don't be, but remember that you're already on thin ice with me. I don't need you giving us away," he scolded. "Besides, you're the one that arranged this whole thing, so why are you desperate to give up now?""I'm just overwhelmed is all. I'll be alright," she said. "Guys," Carly butt in. "I hope I don't ruin your precious argui
"About six months after I started here, people started acting strange." Chuck started."Strange how?" Cameron leaned on the edge of his seat."Well, they'd be depressed every day. They came in here acting like the world was ending and their lives were falling apart, but I didn't know why. You know, the place can have its days, but I've never thought it as that bad, you know? Anyway, I noticed people here went from being depressed to killing themselves. One by one, people were dropping like flies. I never understood why, but I ended up going to get a drink with this man once. I never got his name, but he had a wife at home. We were at the bar, and he was telling me about how she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen. He was totally in love with her, and I haven't seen that in a long time. Anyway, he'd been noticing the same things I was, even wrote about it in his journal that night. That's how we came to meet, actually. His best friend, Marcus I think is what he said, was becomi
"You'll never believe what we found," Justin told Cameron and Carly when they met up."What did you find?" Carly purposely dodged questions about them, which Cameron appreciated. He wasn't ready to talk just yet."Come on. We can't talk here," he instructed. "Follow me." He led them a ways down the hallway to another stone room that, at first glance, contained no cameras, but they weren't stupid enough to take that as the truth. The room was empty. It had no place to sit or conceal themselves from any potential cameras. The floor was hard and cold, but Justin sat on it to spread out the files he found."This isn't about Project Invidia," Cameron inspected."I know, but they're about Keegan Enterprises," Justin defended. "I didn't think we'd have enough time to look solely for Invidia, so I just went into the history of this company. It's apparently much older than originally thought.""How old?" Carly asked."A hundred and thirty years," Mad
"The records room is this way," Justin directed Cameron. "I don't think we'll have any more luck in there, but we need to put these files back." "You rememberexactlywhere you found them, right?" "Yes, I marked them with a tiny piece of string I tore off my shirt. I'm honestly a little hurt you'd even question me," Justin mocked. "Better safe than sorry," Cameron said. "Besides, you have no idea how meticulous they are about those records." "Apparently not meticulous enough to where two teenagers can break in and go completely unnoticed." He had a point. "Besides, I'm sure no one even goes in to thepaperrecords room anyway." Another good point. "True. Okay, put them back quick. I'll keep an eye out." They exchanged nods, and Justin ducked into the room. Cameron looked around the hallway. This part of the building started to change from stone to concrete. The floor wasn't glass. In fact, nothing from the
"Finally, we're getting somewhere," Carly muttered."Don't jinx it," Justin scolded."I won't. I was just excited.""Well, don't be. I don't think we want to be finding something here," he said. Cameron silently agreed."Why?""Just hush," he put his index finger over his mouth in the universal 'hush' motion. "I can feel it. We're almost there."Madison nodded that she could feel it too. She wrapped her hand in Cameron's and squeezed. Her hand was clammy, presumably from anxiety. Cameron normally would've been disgusted, but he didn't mind because it was her. She could wipe it on his face, and he wouldn't mind. Well, that's a lie. He probably would have, but he wouldn't have gotten as upset as if it had come from someone else.The room expanded and lightened even more. Cameron froze. He'd been here before--the cavelike room with the overarching holographic stars and the enormously-hot room. He knew something felt familiar, and now it was overwhelming. He'd been here before. "Stop," h
Through the next hallway, there were four more people they had to help: one woman and three men. Madison effectively unhooked them with a minimal amount of help from Cameron. He held the tubes steady while she dislodged them from people's brains and throats. "God, I do not get how you can do that," Justin said, less green the first few times but still somewhat green. "Perks of the trade," she said without a glance as she pulled out the last tube."I do not get how you're fine when I lose an arm, but you can't handle a little bit of brain juice. That's like people who would prefer to clean up vomit than piss," Cameron thought."Because I've encountered blood before. I can honestly say I never thought I'd be seeing brain fluid," Justin had a good point."Stop talking and help me. We have to get these last few people through here," Madison pointed to another hallway. "Justin, are you able to stay behind and talk to them when they wake up?""Yeah, I guess so." He walked over to Cameron
Guards were in tow behind them, screaming obscenities at them to make them stop. As if that would work. "Cameron, what's going on?" Madison questioned."Just trust me." The girl rounded a corner in the hallway under the arena, presumably thinking she was headed to a glorious prize. Madison didn't say anything, but she grabbed Cameron's hand and continued running after where they'd taken the girl. Their feet fell flat on stone floor, and each step pounded through Cameron's calves, shooting up his legs. If only he'd done more running on surfaces like this before, he would be all set and ready to go."Stop!" The guards yelled again at Cameron, gaining ground. Their feet thumped together. Cameron heard the jangle of the baton scrape out of the man's belt, and his necked twitched as he knew that the guard would use it on him."Not until you tell us where she's being taken," Madison ran backwards for a moment, her hair whipping into Cameron's face. "No!" The unarmed guard yelled. "Why sh