When Logan shot Rice, the guards open fired on the children. Since they were restrained, they were overpowered, they died within moments. Then, somehow, it got worse.

A Reaver let Logan's clone out, and that's when all hell broke loose. The clone charged at Logan, slicing and growling. Logan put up a fight, and so did Laura, but they were going to lose. I grabbed a gun, and saw the clone drive Logan through a tree and slash at him. I screamed.

"Laura," I shouted. She turned to look at me, and I tossed her the gun. She emptied the bullets, and put another one in. I knew it was adamantium. The clone turned, and before she could fire the gun, his claws were through her heart. I screamed again. I ran towards it, and rolled onto the floor, grabbing the gun. I stood up, and as he charged, I shot him in the head. The clone fell to the floor, and so did I. Everyone was dead. And I was next.

"Restrain her," someone commanded. The Reavers closed in on me, circling me. I looked around. There was no way out. I looked over at Donald, hoping he would show me mercy, but he was looking away. Yet, what happened next made everything so much worse. Xander Rice walked into the circle.

"You took my blood," I whispered.

"Insurance plan," He responded, smiling, "See, I thought you would try to kill me the first chance you got, but you didn't. I'm surprised." I shook my head, and looked around one final time. Rice motioned at the Reavers, and they closed in. I turned around, and ran at one of the Reavers, I tackled him, and grabbed his gun. I fired several times, making a hole in their circle.

I ran over the dead bodies, and made it to Logan and Laura. I looked back at Rice, Pierce, and the other Reavers. I bit my wrist, and blood trickled down my lip onto my chin. I stared at the red liquid oozing out of my wrist. I closed my eyes, took a breath, and pressed my open wounds to one of Logan's. I turned around and did the same to Laura. I watched as their bodies began twitching. I knew they hadn't died yet. Their heads were still attached. That was the problem with Logan's clone. He wasn't the original, and the original is always the best. Laura's cuts healed, and she began to breath. I looked over at Logan, his scars were disappearing, his cuts were healing, his beard was returning to brown, and his skin smoothed out. I didn't know how long it would last, our healing powers were the same, so maybe all I had done was restart their's.

I was tasered from behind, and someone dragged me away from Logan and Laura. I felt a boot on my back.

"Now who's fucked?" Rice asked me. He slammed his boot into my head, and my eyes shut.