Here's my next chapter. Here's where it gets good. Review please!!
Danny was sleeping in his sleeping bag as Sam shook him a little.
"Danny, wake up," whispered Sam.
"Hm," moaned Danny with a yawn and sat up, "hey Sam."
"Time for us to get going," said Joe.
"Yeah and we better eat up," smiled Billy with some of that soup from the military.
"What the heck is this?" Asked Sam.
"You've got to be kidding me," complained Billy.
"Eat up," told Joe.
Sam tasted the soup with that snickered look.
"Ok, this is garbage," said Sam.
"You took the words right out of my mouth," annoyed Danny.
"Well, better then starving," shrugged Billy as the kids finished their soup.
"Ok, Billy and I will go on the top floor. You and Sam go on the bottom," told Joe.
"Ok," nodded Danny as he put on his mask.
Sam and Danny were in a damp-like floor with their snipers in their hands. They soon went inside the vents seeing the terrorists on the computers and the phone.
"Ok, still have the kid?" Asked a Chinese terrorist.
"Yep, with him, we can get the Fentons to tell us whatever we want," told the other terrorist.
"Oh crud, they're getting the information from your parents," realized Sam.
"Ya think?" Asked Danny.
"Hey kids," called Joe from the walkie-talky, "it seems they're keeping a kid hostage."
"They are alright, they still think I'm kept hostage," told Danny in his walkie-talky.
"Which is how you came to this place," added Billy.
"Oh my gosh, but wouldn't the terrorists have already have found out that you disappeared?" Wondered Joe.
"I guess unless," remembered Danny about what he did when he fazed out.
"Unless what?" Asked Joe.
"I don't plan on you telling anyone else, but I'm the ghost boy of Amity Park and when I escaped those basterds, I replaced myself with a duplicate," admitted Danny.
"That would explain why the hostage looks like your evil twin without the evil," said Billy.
"Wait, you mean he's in here?" Shocked Danny.
"Of coarse not silly, he's just on the video camera in someplace called California," said Billy.
"Looks like we'll be taking a trip in California," said Danny.
"Uh kids, I think you've got a problem, tell me you're not in the vents," warned Joe.
"Uh ok, but why?" Asked Danny.
"They're gonna turn the heater on," told Joe as Sam and Danny felt a blast of heat hitting them.
"This is bad," said Sam.
"Ya think?" Glared Danny.
Danny and Sam tried to fight the wind of heat as hard as they could. Soon they found themselves slipping through the vent slot and landed on each side of a board balancing on a big pole. They both got up and sighed to know that they were ok. When Danny moved, the board tipped over to Sam's side.
"Danny get back!" Warned Sam as Danny got back to where he was, "I think we need to slowly move towards each other till we get to the middle."
"Ok, but if you ask me, I think the pole is really thin," said Danny, "move on my count."
Sam nodded and kept her feet still.
"One and two and one and two . . . " Danny counted as they both kept walking until they were in the middle.
"This will be as far as both of us can go," said Sam as Danny painted and then saw how far down it was.
"Oh crud!" Shouted Danny who accidentally made a move and Sam slipped onto Danny's arms with the board rocking until it stopped.
"Ok ghost boy, don't move a muscle this time," warned Sam.
"Sorry," shrugged Danny.