11.
Of course, I was awoken when whitecoats and erasers filed into the room. Both Iggy and I leapt to our feet, and I barely kept my balance. Iggy had been right, I felt awful. Not that I was going to let them know that, as far as they were concerned I was just peachy.
"We are here to escort you to training." One of the erasers snarled. "You can co-operate or you can not, but you will be punished if you go against orders." He continued.
"Yeah, because we all know how well I co-operate." Came my sarcastic reply. Iggy shot a glare my way, telling me to shut up and go quietly. Ha! Like that was going to happen.
"Let's rephrase this, Max. You be a good little girl and come quietly or blind boy gets the punishment, clear?" The eraser said, as nine others grabbed Iggy.
"Okay, we're clear." I said, and apparently I was clear of witty comebacks as I followed the whitecoats down the hall. I discretely looked at the signs along the way, there were two room labelled 'experiment holding rooms', plus the one that Iggy and I were in which was just an empty room. There were also dozens of test rooms, one of which we stopped outside of. It was just like all of the other experimentation rooms, equipment, the maze pit (a recent instalment, or so I'd been previously informed during my punishment). Of course, they knew better then to train Iggy and I together, and so dragged him off somewhere the second I was shepherded into the room. Okay, so that left me with twelve(very human) whitecoats, fourteen (very stupid) erasers, and no cameras. Seriously, how foolish can they get? So much for being a good little girl.
