A/N: STILL no reviewers. You made me cry. Happy with yourselves now?! Naw, just kiddin'. Please review, though, because I am loosing faith in my story! I'm not going to make this story long anymore... I'm probably going to end it in five chapters, give or take. Very short, I'm sorry. Next chappie will be better, I promise.
We busted in. The front room had rows and rows of monitors, showing every room in the horrible place.
"Everyone, get 'em!" We all jumped up and flew around, kicking stuff and breaking things and lighting things on fire. I was laughing at the looks on the Whitecoats faces. After the front room was destroyed, we jumped through one of the doors. A bunch of Whitecoats looked up from there computers and gasped at us. I smiled, and all hell broke loose.
All that could be heard was screams and crashes. Nothing better.
Then, when I saw my name on the front of a computer, I stopped. I got a glimpse of what it said. There was yesterday's date on the top, and it said:
Tommorow Claire and the rest of her batch will escape. Get Erasers at the exits to be preparred for capture.
I starred at it. Was it predicting my moves?
Just then, I felt someone cover my mouth. Then, something punctured my neck, and I blacked out.