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Getting out Scott free
Max stopped kissing Alec abruptly when she head the familiar noise of Logan's wheelchair. But that would be impossible right? Apparently not.
"Logan? What are you doing in here?" Max said breathing heavily, partly because of the kiss and partly because of the shock.
"I interrupted something I didn't really want to see," Logan said with a bitter tone in his voice.
"Wait, how the hell did you get in here? They just let you in?" Max questioned, a bad feeling growing in the pit of her stomach.
"We didn't just let him in," another voice interrupted from outside the door, and a nice looking 20 something year old stepped through the door, "he knew things, which no other person could about us and especially you. He knew everything that happened here, about the bar codes, DNA testing, training and when you traitors broke out. He threatened to go to the newspapers with it if we didn't release you. Nothing personal on your behalf but we would rather loose you than our privacy." He explained in his mellow voice.
"But wait how do I no your not just going to kill us both?" Max asked, wondering why manticore were making a trade with a guy in a wheelchair.
"I've written an e-mail," Logan explained, "To everyone in the newspaper business explaining everything about Manticore. And it's set to send in..oh 2 hours tops. So we had better get going," Logan added with a smile at Max turning it into a scowl towards Alec.
"Max gladly picked herself up and left Alec sitting alone in her cold bed, her heat forgotten for the moment. As they neared the exit door, Logan pushed on ahead in front. The nice looking man held the door open for Max and whispered quietly in her ear "Be seeing you real soon."
Getting out Scott free
Max stopped kissing Alec abruptly when she head the familiar noise of Logan's wheelchair. But that would be impossible right? Apparently not.
"Logan? What are you doing in here?" Max said breathing heavily, partly because of the kiss and partly because of the shock.
"I interrupted something I didn't really want to see," Logan said with a bitter tone in his voice.
"Wait, how the hell did you get in here? They just let you in?" Max questioned, a bad feeling growing in the pit of her stomach.
"We didn't just let him in," another voice interrupted from outside the door, and a nice looking 20 something year old stepped through the door, "he knew things, which no other person could about us and especially you. He knew everything that happened here, about the bar codes, DNA testing, training and when you traitors broke out. He threatened to go to the newspapers with it if we didn't release you. Nothing personal on your behalf but we would rather loose you than our privacy." He explained in his mellow voice.
"But wait how do I no your not just going to kill us both?" Max asked, wondering why manticore were making a trade with a guy in a wheelchair.
"I've written an e-mail," Logan explained, "To everyone in the newspaper business explaining everything about Manticore. And it's set to send in..oh 2 hours tops. So we had better get going," Logan added with a smile at Max turning it into a scowl towards Alec.
"Max gladly picked herself up and left Alec sitting alone in her cold bed, her heat forgotten for the moment. As they neared the exit door, Logan pushed on ahead in front. The nice looking man held the door open for Max and whispered quietly in her ear "Be seeing you real soon."