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Chapter Five An extra prisoner and Hilary's illness.
Sunlight poured into the cold room. Mariah leaned against the wall. She stared at the ceiling. Grace stared at her twin. Hilary was sweating and breathing heavily. Grace and Mariah noticed this. Grace put her hand on Hilary's forehead. She had a huge temperature. It was at least over 100 degrees. At that moment a guard opened the door and threw a blonde girl onto the floor. It was Molly. The twins' best friend. After the guard left there was silence. You could hear guards talking to each other. Grace was worried, Hilary was getting worse.
Mariah had, had enough. She stood up and walked to the door and started banging.
"Hello? My friend has got a fever. Can't you get you're boss to come and see her," Mariah called out.
There was no answer. A light bulb flashed into her mind. She grinned.
"If you're boss finds out that the subject is ill and no one did anything, your boss is gonna blame everything on you," she finished.
The guard on the other side of the door started talking on his walkie-talkie to Boris. Boris roared that he'd better take the subject to the medical room. Or he'd be fired. Mariah rushed back to Hilary as the door opened. The guard lifted the shaking Hilary to the Medical room. He closed the door behind him.
Tyson's eyes opened heavily. They were lying on the floor. The others were awake. Boris was standing in front of them. Behind him were huge screens. On them were screens. One of them showed the girls. They stared at them for a while. There was only three?
A thought struck Tyson. Where was Hilary?
"What have you done to Hilary?" he demanded.
Boris laughed. Tyson frowned.
"Hilary is in our medical unit. She has pneumonia."
Tyson froze. He couldn't utter a word. He felt as if his world was crashing down. Was she going to live? Boris could read his mind.
She will be all right. You have to trust me, he said to Tyson telepathically.
"If you want to see Hilary you have to leave your friends behind and follow me," Boris replied. Tyson did as he was told. He followed Boris. He hade to see her. And he was going to anything to save her. Anything…….
The Bladebreakers flopped down. Max seen that his secret crush Molly, was here. And like the other Bladebreakers, was worried. All they could think of were the girls. All except Kenny, who was thinking about his not-so-secret crush, Ming-Ming. The pop princess.
Meanwhile….
Tyson had arrived at Hilary's room. She was vomiting. It wasn't a pretty sight, but he didn't care. Boris waited outside, talking to a nurse. Tyson put his hand on hers. She was burning. Hilary turned her head and looked at him.
"I know. That you love me," she said.
"Boris told you, huh?"
Hilary moved her hand out and engraved it with his. Tyson stroked her hair. It was an Ashley Olsen style. With highlights. He smiled. She smiled weakly. But then she started shaking. He noticed this. And pain pierced his heart. There had to be something he could do to save her.