Private hummed while waiting for Skipper to come back, he had gone to get some food after Private whined and whined about it. He was brought out of his thoughts by a knock on the door. The small bird walked over and opened it. His face went pale and no's went through his head.

No..No.. No no no!

"B..But…You're dead! Skippah killed you!" Private screamed, backing away.

"Am I really? I guess Skipper told you the truth." The tall penguin smirked.

"Nevah considahed the possibility I figured it out?" Private questioned with a death glare.

"Give me a break, you're too stupid to figure it out."

Private glared harder. He eyed the stairs. No, he would be trapped up there. But…He had no choice. Kowalski was blocking the door. Private raced for the stairs, he went to his room and slammed the door then locked it. He had a feeling in his stomach that Kowalski wanted to take him and brainwash him again.

Like before.

He threw things around, looking for paper and a pen. The door gave a banging sound. He squeaked.

"You got ten seconds before I knock this door down!"

Private wrote carefully and and fearfully. Exactly ten seconds later, the door was broke through.

Blue eyes glared at the small penguin. Private gulped.

"You're never going to see Skipper again. And this time, I'll make sure it stays that way."