Author's note: Hey guys, sorry for the wait. I know it must have killed you. :) But here's the ext chapter, enjoy!

Sarah was sitting in a tree, looking out over the grove. The sun was just starting to climb up into the sky, making the dew on the leaves sparkle.

This was quite possibly the most beautiful thing that Sarah had ever seen. Although, considering that she grew up in a cage, that wasn't really saying much.

Sarah liked it here in the orange grove; it was warm, peaceful, spacious, and course there was plenty of food. She hated the idea of leaving just as much as everyone else; but she hated the compound even more. Maybe once they got rid of the compound, they could come back here to live.

Before Sarah could think anymore about the subject, she heard a slight fluttering and felt the branch she was sitting on bend lower under the weight of another person. She turned her head and saw that Danny had sat down on her branch.

"You sure are up early," He said brightly.

"Well you kind of get into the habit when you wake up at the crack of darn every day," Sarah remarked.

"Haven't been getting you beauty sleep, huh?" Danny said with his same old annoying grin, "I guess that would explain it!"

"How 'bout I wipe that stupid grin of your face?" Sarah said heatedly.

"Ooh, I'm scared!" Danny said, pretending to shake. Sarah rolled her eyes and pushed him out of the tree. He landed feet first on the ground about sixteen feet below.

"That wasn't very nice Sarah!" Danny called up to her.

"You've got wings, learn how to use them," Sarah called back down, she couldn't help but smile.

"I can, and I do a much better job at it than you," Danny said loudly. Sarah jumped from the branch and landed on her feet in front of him.

"Wanna' bet?" She said. Danny took that as a cue to start running; Sarah was close behind him. Danny took off with Sarah right on his tail.

The chase continued until Danny landed, running inside the house. He ran up the stairs, Sarah right behind him, and ran into one of the bedrooms, locking the door.

"Oh real mature Danny," Sarah said as she reached the Danny. She could hear Danny snickering on the other side.

"Come out here and take it like a man!" Sarah said loudly. She hit the door, but decided that it would be better to just walk away.

She went back outside and grabbed an orange off a tree. She took off into the air as she peeled it, deciding to do some exploring. As she flew over the woods that surrounded the grove, she saw a small paved road. Figuring that it must lead to somewhere, Sarah followed the road from the sky.

A couple of minutes later, she had reached a small city. Sarah landed behind a building and walked around to the front.

She started walking down the sidewalk, enjoying the warm weather. As she walked, Sarah noticed that she was receiving some odd looks from other people. Even though she should be well use to people's rude stares, Sarah couldn't help but feel put down by them.

Sarah was just about to head back to the grove, when a screech of tires and wail of police sirens caught her attention. She looked up and saw a minivan zoom around the corner of the street, swerve right off the road, and begin to plow right through a crowded park. The police cars that were chasing it stopped and the officers jumped out.

Without thinking, Sarah unfurled her wings and took off after the speeding vehicle. The minivan was nearing other end of the park, and about to go right back into traffic. Sarah flew right up next to the minivan and looked inside of the open window. The driver was slumped in his seat; his hands weren't even on the steering wheel.

Sarah reached inside of the window and opened the door. She pushed the driver out of the seat and took the wheel, hoping that driving was as easy as it looked. She turned the wheel right, making the vehicle turn away from the traffic.

She pushed down one of the floor pedals; though, apparently, it was the gas pedal. The car lunged forward even faster. Sarah took her foot off of the pedal and pushed the other one. The tires started to skid on the grass and throw dirt, but the vehicle wasn't going to stop in time to keep from going back on the street.

In a last attempt to stop the car, Sarah went back out the window and flow to the front of the car. She morphed as she put both of her hands on the nose of the minivan. She then dug her feet into the ground, her clawed bare feet drug the ground as the minivan began to slow.

About five seconds later, the minivan drove right into a tree, Sarah still in front of it. Sarah's breath was knocked out of her as the car sandwiched her between it and the tree, but at least the vehicle had stopped. Sarah tried to push the car forward, but found that she was stuck.

People who were watching began to swarm forward to get a better look, but the police held them back. Several people with cell phones started to snap pictures of the scene.

A couple of police officers walked towards Sarah and the minivan. One took the driver out of the car while the other stood about two feet away from Sarah with a black object held out towards her.

"Don't move," he said in an authoritive voice, but Sarah continued to struggle against the car's weight.

"I said stop moving," the cop said, "Don't make me have to tase you." Sarah stopped struggling and looked at the policeman, confused.

'Why would he tase me?' Sarah though, then she remembered that she was still morphed.

'Great,' she thought to herself, 'how am I going to get out of this one?