Soooo this ones gunna be kinda short cause I didn't have much time to write before basketball practice.
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To anonymous-
I can't. I'm sorry, max. I love you, I mean I really do, but how do I know this is really you? I need to know that this is my max. I will never forgive myself if this is really you, but what if it's not? What if this is all a trick and someone ends up killing me? Then the flock will have no one to protect them. I'm not going to let who ever these people are take down our flock one by one. WRITE SOON!
-Fang
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"I cant believe this… I can't believe he's not coming.."
"Maximum?"
"Yes sir?"
"What is it?"
"He's not coming.. He wont come for me. He said its too much of a risk."
"I guess we move on to plan B then."
"Plan B?"
"We send our new model of our Maximum clone."
"What?! You made another one !? What are you going to do with it?"
"We're going to have her reunite with your flock and then kill them."
"NO! YOU CAN'T! You said if I agreed with the original plan I would be the only one to die, you said you'd let my flock live! You can't break this promise! PLEASE! Please don't hurt them!"
"When?"
"Ill send her within the hour."
"Please, please don't kill them"
"I'm sorry Maximum, but the circumstances have changed, you shouldn't have had so much faith in this boy."
"Yes director, your right, I shouldn't have.."
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I checked us into a hotel that night after posting the blog for max, just incase I got an immediate response. The flock was all for actual beds and the showers were a bonus, I mean we stink. I've been starring at the monitor screen for about three hours waiting for her, but nothing. I should have just gone . Yeah it probably would have been a bad idea but I just couldn't risk it. Hopefully she'll respond soon, we cant afford to keep staying in hotels, and I defiantly don't want to go back to Starbucks.
I'd finally given up for the night so I logged off the laptop and put it on the table next to the bed. I got up to turn the TV off since everyone seemed to be asleep already.
"Fang?" came a soft voice from somewhere in the darkness.
"Yeah Ang?"
"Max is outside the window."
