Two guards walks down the hallway with there thunder striking boots clashing the ground each step they take. We run down the hallway fast, getting back to our barracks. About a second away from our barracks hallway, Zack gives a hold signal hearing the guards coming closer to our barrack door. I hold the Origami book to my chest hearing those guards getting closer and didn't want them to confiscate my new book. I look at Zack but hold my head feeling dizzy for a second.

[Foresight]

"Do you think they'll make it back?" Brin small voice asks.

"I'm not sure." John answers. John look at Tinga and Brin. "Alright listen up," They get closer to him kneeling on one knee. "You two put there pillows under there covers to inmate a figure of a person. Got it."

They nod quickly understanding his idea.

Being the second oldest in the unit, John always took charge when Zack wasn't around. Strong, brave, truthful, protective. He can lead two soldiers to victory in a battle if an occasion occurs.

They scatter doing the job. John did Zack and Sly beds, Tinga did Kirt and Zane while Brin did Max and mine. They finish quickly hearing there footsteps getting closer.

"Get back to your beds. Now!" John orders them both.

He hops back in bed, eyes closed tightly, anticipating his brothers and sisters will be ok.

[Foresight ends]

I shake my head, understanding and stand out at my teams sides getting there attention. They look at me as I show hand signals to follow me. Zack approves of it and leads the way.

The guards stop at the door as one look inside the window part of the door, watching the little soldiers asleep. This is one of there routine jobs they must do, to tell Lydecker if any of them are wandering the hallway past light-outs as Jace got in trouble for that when she disappeared from our barracks one night. She said she heard a noise and went to investigate it but got caught by the guards.

One guard looks in for a good fifteen seconds, examining every bed, seeing bodies figures in all of them and walk away.

"I told this guy if he don't leave my girl alone, I was gonna bash his face in. My woman loves me and only me," Guard 1 said. The other guard chuckles. "That's exactly what he did. What to know what I did."

He smirks. "What?"

"Beat his ass. Vicky's to good to lose over a high school sweet heart that tries to put the moves on her. He had his chance. Move on buddy."

Guard 2 laughs some more enjoying his little story.

Where all crunched up in a medical supply room trying not to move to cause a raucous. Zack hears them coming our way holding his finger to his mouth. Max holds her mouth about to cough as she tries to resist. Little sound of squeaks comes out, causing too much attention towards us. My eyes quickly direct roughly at her, placing my hand over her mouth, begging her not to cough. My instincts tell me her warm body touching the palm of my hands says she's sick.