Chapter 10. Heather.

Al and Valire round about the corner. They were just running, with no clue where to go.

"So, tell me." Al said, his Spanish accent empathizing his words.

"Tell you what?" Valire asked. She stopped running and looked around for any trouble. Al stopped too.

"About how long you were waiting to escape." He said.

"Oh, that. Well I figured out I could move the ropes so I just waited for the time to be right, ya know? In case he would say anything that might help us." She answered, out of breathe from running.

"Uh oh. Do you hear that?" Al asked. Valire was silent. All they could hear were footsteps. Al grabbed Valire's arm and pulled her into the nearest room with him. The footsteps going pass.

"Dude! I could of done that myself!" Valire said, her face getting red. Al brushed up against the wall, a light turned on. Gasps heard around the room. Right in the middle of the room was a cage. And in the cage was a teenage girl, chained up to these sparking balls of metal. She looked up, for her head was facing down.

"Wh-whos there?" The blonde said, shakily. Al and Valire looked at each other then back at the teen.

"Well I'm Valire, this is Al. Who are you?" Valire asked her. The teen just stared at the two strangers, with her green eyes.

"I'm Heather. What day is it? How long have I been in here? Can you help me get out? Please!" Heather begged. 'Now this girl is insane...psychotic maybe.' Al thought.

"Whoa, slow down there. Okay to answer your questions, last time I recall it was September 9th, 2012. I don't know. We'll try." Al said. He and Valire walked around the cage. There was no way to get her out.

"Well? Do you think there's a way?" She asked the two strangers.

"I'm sure we can get you out." Valire said, lying through her teeth.

"No you don't." Heather said. Valire just looked at her funny. "I know that you guys know there's no way that you can see to get me out."

"B-but how." Valire was saying, before she got cut off by footsteps. She and Al ran and hid behind a pile of boxes in the corner. Just as they got behind the door opened. In walked Lillin and John, with Lizdrones guarding the inside and outside of the doorway.

"Ah Lillin! What pleasure do I owe thee? Oh and you brought a friend, how sweet." Heather said.

"Heather, it seems like we need your help. You see, we need you to read someone's mind for us, so we can find them." Lillin said, ignoring what Heather just said. Valire looked at Al.

"Did you hear that? Heather can read minds!" She whispered.

"Oh really? And why would I help you?" Heather asked.

"Hmm. Well, do you want us to hurt Chism?" Lillin asked, smirking evilly. That got Heather's attention.

"Don't you dare touch with him!" Heather cried. 'Chisim? I don't recall meeting a Chisim. He must be important to her.' though Al.

"Then help us." John said. Heather sigh.

"Give me the info." Heather said.

"Good girl. Allie Havelszky. Age 14. She has the Pink charm. She was last seen in her pjs about a few yards from Chism's cell." Lillin informed her." Now find her, Master's orders."

"They are going to get Allie!" Al whispered to Valire.

"Well let's just watch and see what happens."

Heather's eyes turned yellow, her head looking up at an angle. Her mind was traveling along the base. Searching for the pink charm. 'Is that? Ah yes. She's passed out under the desk in the same room as...Master Z. Hmm. Let's see. Chism is fine, I saw him on the way in. Now, time to fade into Allie's mind.' And with that Heather slipped into Allie's mind.

A/N- Hey, another chapter! Here you guys met Heather. If you didn't catch on, she has Blonde hair, green eyes, and for some reason can read minds. Hmmm, I wonder why. ;)