First of all, I would like to thank pokes for letting me adopt his/her story. THANK YOU POKES! So that means that the first four chapters aren't mine.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything, Anthony Horowitz and pokes do.


Alex's POV

I heard footsteps outside. There was also whispering. I curled up into a ball, the fetal position, the best thing I could do. The men were back for another session, I just knew it. Vivid flashbacks entered my mind. I tried to push them away, just as I heard an angry whisper that was just loud enough for me to hear. The voice was so familiar, but I wasn't sure whether it was from one of my enemies, my captors, or one of my previous allies. I passed out after that thought.


OK, again I would like to thank pokes. Now it is time for my goodbyes, my wonderful fellows. GOODBYE MY WONDERFUL FELLOWS!