I felt helpless. My friends are unconscious, there is nowhere to run, I don't think I could fight those guys in my condition, AND THERE IS NO WHERE TO RUN! So right about now I felt useless. "You are cammie, right?" the guy that helped me pull the switch said. I hesitated, then said nothing. "I guess you are Cammie. My name is Darien, an old friend of your fathers." He smiled and laughed, I shivered. When I heard this though, anger filled my heart. "You killed my father!?" I darted forward then stopped myself. Don't let your emotions control you! "No, but I watched. It was amusing." That's when I really got angry. I darted forward once again, jumping into the air to tackle him over. Instead he just stepped aside and I toppled onto the floor shaking.

"Your friends are losing their fight. And to think they did it just for you and your puny friends." He looked over at Bex and Zach. I put my hands into fist position and tried to get up, but I was pushed back down by a foot. "You know you can save everyone. Well almost everyone." He looked over at Bex as she started to gain consciousness and one of the guards kicked her, and she yelled out in pain, fainting another time. I tried to push myself up again and again but the weight of the man was too much.

"I'll never do anything for you." I coughed, he pushed harder on me, and it was getting harder to breathe. "Yes you will. If you value your life and your friends." I struggled. "No!" Darien grunted, "fine then, have it your way, just like your father." My eyes opened wide in shock and my breath stopped short when I saw the man bring out a gun. He held to my head, I was shaking in fear. "Any last words?" Darien grinned. "Yeah," I gasped, that wasn't me, "you'll never win punk!"

Then there was a grunt and a loud screech. I realized it was Zach who had spoke. He had already taken down both of the guards with the little strength he had. I then flipped over hitting Darien's leg while he was looking at Zach. But instead of falling over like I had planned. He quickly moved his foot and grabbed me by the collar, lifting me into the air. I coughed and tried to breathe, but I was being choked badly.

But before I could punch the guy the illegal way, Zach had tackled him down and they both flung across the room. Darien had thankfully dropped me before I was flung with them, so I just landed on the floor quickly and not as painful. While Zach was holding Darien up I ran over to Bex who was gaining a little more consciousness.

Then the scariest part of the mission began. Before I could tell anything had happened, I heard screaming, things were being flung off the shelves and shattering to pieces. "Earthquake!" I heard people screaming in the hall trying to escape. I helped Bex up, but it was hard to keep your balance when everything around you is falling and shaking. I looked over at Zach and saw him struggling under Darien, arms pushing against each other and Zach's feet pushing at Darien's chest. He stared at me, "Go! Get yourself and Bex out of here!" I lifted Bex up, supporting half of her weight while she struggled to support her own half. "What about you?" I screamed, "This place is going to fall!" Tears streamed down my face. "I'll hold this guy off for enough time for you guys to escape! Go!" I cried and I saw Bex was crying to when we left Zach.

After that my focus was put on finding an exit and dodging falling objects. I kept on tripping from the wavy ground but I finally crawled to the nearest exit. I opened the door and Bex walked a little by herself, enough to get herself out of danger if the building collapsed. I ran after her, but a little more slowly. Each step I feared the ground would open up under me and I would fall. I was surprised how easily Bex was taking this, until I got to her then we started screaming together.

Helicopters flew above us and I realized the others must have gotten help from the official spy's. There was a mob in the distance, and I could see people pointing and running at us. A fire broke out in the building and we both started crying. But the building took the fire out by collapsing, and I screamed. "Zach!" I cried. Others in our class ran into us and hugged us. I think Liz was crying the most though. Helicopters let out ladders and we each climbed one. My friends and me were separated though. I didn't care, or I really didn't notice. I was to busy staring out the window at the building, crying for Zach.

And there I was, on my bed crying and crying. The only good thing that came out of this was that I found out who killed my father and he died, and me and my friends came back safely, well atleast most of them. Then my friends busted in the door and we all cried and hugged together. Bex and me ate then we shared stories. None of the stories had a happy ending though. I was just glad I was back safely, but wishing Zach was with me.

Epilogue

Something shifted under the scattered tiles and wood. Birds pecked at the remaining of the building, curios what had happened to their nests that were in the building before. Then they squawked and flew away when something lifted from under the rubble. The boy gasped with deep breaths, bleeding on almost every part of his body. He got his body out of the remains and laid there, wondering what had just happened.

If you people REALLY WANT, I will do a sequel to this story. It would probably be called Mission: Remember. BUT ONLY IF YOU PEOPLE WANT ME TO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The epilogue describes what will happen in the sequel.