Perry grunted, telling Isabella to wake up. Getting no response, he pulled an emergency watch out ( Hey, he's a secret agent. Always be prepared.)
He attempted to call Major Monogram, getting no response. After his third or fourth attempt, each with no response, he gave up.
Usually, he would use a melting device to burn a hole in the wall, but he couldn't do such a thing without blowing his cover. And, frankly, he didn't trust that little Scarlette girl. Speaking of tiny 3, maybe 4 year old girls, where was she?
That's when he heard what sounded like a faint squeal.
Scarlette painicked as she was thrown into a dark closet. " I told you to distract them enough!"
" I-I'm sowwy! I'm only twee!"
" I. Don't. Care."
" So... yous gonna let me go, wight?"
" ...I don't know, should I?" She nodded her head at the kidnapper. " Yesh, yesh pwease."
He ignored her, raising the gun. As she curled up, whimpering...
He fired the gun.
Isabella woke up to the strange feeling that someone was licking her.
Perry pawed at her shakily, the platypus had a bad feeling swelling up in his stomach.
The room was creepishly quiet, that little girl was gone. " Perry... leave me... alone..." She yawned and then rolled over, before remembering where she was.
" Wait.. Where's Scarlette?" Perry made that funny little noise. He didn't know. Then again, he was a platypus. They don't do much.
" Hey... doesn't that little brick on the fireplace look suspicious? " Isabella gestured to a specific brick, strangely lighter than the rest, also sticking out.
Perry jumped onto a small ledge and nudged it. With a loud creak, the fireplace moved out of the way, revealing a square entrance, as tall as Isabella with Perry on top of her head, and the same width.
The two looked at each other, not so sure if they should step in.
Phineas woke up feeling rather... upset. Like... something was missing. He looked around the room. Something wasn't right.
His bed was here, Ferb's bed was here, their toolbox was here...
But...
" Hey... where's Ferb?"
(Yay... Ferb disappeared.
Yay, cliffhangers.
Yay... short chapter. Sorry, sort of sick.)