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Looking around the dark room, Bonnie waved her hands around frantically, trying to find something to guide her to the door. A few more objects came crashing down next to her. Finally she made it to the door, and flung it wide opening, running blindly through. Unfortunately she bumped into Dr. Henderson, who grabbed her and held on to her. "Let me go!" Bonnie screamed, thrashing and kicking with all her might. "Stop it Bonnie. I'm doing this for your own good" Dr. Henderson told her. "No you're not" Bonnie said and escaped his grasp. She stared at her father, before heading to the door. "If you open that door, you will lose the only family that you have" Dr. Henderson threatened. Bonnie turned around and saw her foster father, holding the phone in hand. Bonnie stared at her father, and reluctantly pulled her hand away from the doorknob.

Marcus opened the front door and stepped in. Looking around at the apartment, he saw nothing out of the ordinary. He lifted pillows and opened closet doors to find no leads. Marcus sighed. He looked around Bonnie's apartment once more before heading to the door. As he opened the door, he heard a lot of noise from upstairs. His suspicion grew. Marcus closed the door to Bonnie's apartment and stepped into the corridor and looked up. Another crash was heard from upstairs. Marcus quickly made his way to the stairs and ran upwards. When he reached the right apartment he knocked. There was silence behind the door. Once again he knocked. The door opened a crack, and a man asked in a deep voice, "What do you need". "Um...I got locked out of my apartment, can you um.. ask the man at the front desk to give me a spar key." Marcus lied. "That's not my problem" the man said and began closing the door, "Please, I really need to get into my apartment" Marcus pleaded. The man sighed and opened the door, stepping into the corridor, he had slammed the door shut before Marcus could look inside. "What's the apartment number" the man asked. "Um..." He then looked around and pointed to an random door nearby. "Alright, come with me" the man said. "How about, I try to see if it's unlock, and if it's not then you already have a spar key to open it" Marcus said. The man sighed and shook his head before walking down the stairs. Marcus sighed, and went back to the apartment and knocked. The door was not opened but a voice on the other side asked, "Who's there?". The words came out before Marcus could stop himself, "Bonnie, is that you?". The door flung open and Bonnie ran out, running into Marcus.

"We have to get out of here" Bonnie urged, grabbing her brother's wrist. "Bonnie what is going on?" Marcus asked. "I'll explain it to you when we get out of here" Bonnie told him, pulling him towards the stairs. The two ran down, skipping two or three steps at a time. The two reached the lobby in a matter of minutes. "Where is he?" Bonnie asked. "Who?" Marcus asked. "Henderson!" Bonnie told him. "Who?" Marcus asked. "The guy-Bonnie saw him, taking a spar key. "Hide" Bonnie told her brother and quickly pushed him behind a flower pot. Bonnie hid inside a closet. left as quickly as he came. When she saw that the coast was clear, she waved to Marcus and the two quickly ran out of the building.

walked back to his apartment. When he reached the door, he found it to be wide open, and Bonnie was nowhere to be found.

The front door flung open and Bonnie and Marcus walked in, each huffing and puffing. "Bonnie!" Douglas said happily and went to embrace her. "What took you so long?" Douglas asked Marcus. "What? I found her." Marcus said. "Bonnie you have a lot of explaining to do" Douglas told her. Marcus watched as, Douglas took Bonnie upstairs to his bedroom. Marcus let out a sigh. He was beginning to glitch. Yes, he knew that once in a while there would be a glitch, but this...It happened to often. He knew that something was wrong. But he decided not to tell them. Marcus felt very hot, and he was beginning feel dizzy. Marcus stumbled to the stair way that would lead to the lab.

Mr. Davenport looked at the picture in his hands. It was a picture of the six of them. Together, as a family. Mr. Davenport smiled, he loved them all so much, it was hard to believe that this happy picture could be shattered instantly because of one mistake. He could only hope that Douglas wouldn't blow their cover. But it wouldn't be Douglas that let the authorities find out.

Yeah, the cliffhanger. I am sorry about not updating. A very bad case of writers block. But don't worry, it's over now! Til the next chapter, PBL!