IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO DIE, CAROL!
"The... Earthbound?" Violet asked, taking a small step backwards.
"Yes!" the man named Johannsson answered. "I can see it in your eye, kid! You know what's going on!"
"We're not gonna be able to take anymore," the second man said.
"...right," Johannsson nodded. "Listen kids, how long before your friends head to the Anglica?"
"An hour and a half or so... why?" Violet wouldn't are mess with this man's patience, for fear that she may regret it.
"Good!" the second man exclaimed. "Let's get the hell out of here!"
"Kids, get into my car!" Johannsson exclaimed.
"Why?" Manus asked.
"Oh, Jesus Christ kid, just get in!" Johannsson exclaimed.
He pushed Violet and Manus across the street, to a lot by a local Burger King. Kailee followed, wondering with both nervousness and angst where they were going.
"Where are we headed?" Violet asked as they approached a 2005 Honda Civic.
"The Troposphere," Johannsson answered. "It's the biggest hotel in Chicoga. I own a suit there."
"Cool," Kailee said.
Kailee, Violet and Manus were put into the back, while Johannsson drove, and his accomplice sat in the passenger seat.
Violet and Manus couldn't believe that they've actally been forced into a car with complete strangers. Although, they were with the MUM, and they were not to be played with.
"What's this all about?" Manus finally asked after ten minutes on the road.
"We can't explain now," the other man said. "They could be listening."
Eventually, the car pulled into the lot of a giant tower, the top of which was where all the room's must've been.
There were loads and loads of floors on the elevator's wall. Johannsson pressed the '78' button, which also had the words 'Suits 4-6' in parentheses underneath the number.
The elevator was incredibly fast; it must've took the elevator twenty seconds to reach the seventy-eighth floor. It was remarkable. The teenagers didn't dare talk.
