Chapter 4: Picking them off
It seemed like hours they were just sitting in the dark waiting for something else to happen. There was no doubt that they were being observed like dangerous animals.
Chase had not left the corner he had crawled into ever since they arrived.
"What are we gonna do?" Bree hissed to Adam.
Adam shrugged, "I don't know normally he comes up with the plans lets just keep the attention on us not him."
Just as he said that the doors swing open and slammed shut.
"What do you want?" Bree snapped at the men in suits who had just entered.
They remained silent, hands behind there back.
Only Chase could here the command through there headsets.
He leapt up and started shaking. Fear had taken over him.
"Get the youngest boy." A man said through the headset.
"Chase!" Bree yelled as the men grabbed her little brother. "Adam!"
Adam responded by trying to pull Chase away. The men where prepared and drew out a strange looking device that inflicted pain. They pointed it straight at Chase to make Adam back off.
"What was that?" Bree snapped.
"How is letting Chasey get hurt keeping him safe?" Adam questioned.
Bree sat on the metal bed.
"We let them take him away from us." Bree sighed. "We can no longer protect him. We're the worst siblings ever."
Adam sat next to her and nodded.
Chase was taken to anouther room almost identical except from the fact he was handcuffed to a chair.
"Okay then... Chase Davenport." A man said. "We have questions you know the answers to. I've heard your intelligent so lets be smart and answer our questions, okay."
Chase dipped his head. He couldn't help feeling responsible after all he was mission leader.
"First of we have seen a few of your... Bionic abilities and we want to know them all. So what are they?" The man demanded.
Chase gulped. He had promised to never give away this imformation. He knew that he was in danger but which side was worse.
"There... No..no...nothing." Chase staggered pathetically.
"We won't take that for a a answer Mr C. Davenport." Another man said calmly. "So let's try again, shall we."
"I can't tell you." Chase cried.
The men all gathered round the chair Chase was tied to. Threateningly they all lifted their fists to their faces.
"These men are highly trained and when your attacked to a chair I think you know who will win so out with it boy."
"No!" Chase yelled.
The men all threw punches as Chase's force field was deployed accidentally. Chase lowered his head ashamed.
"Bravo. Well maybe getting physical will help after all." The main man chuckled. "Take him to his cell and check on the others. We will try again tomorrow."
The man walked out the door as Chase was dosed with a sleeping drug. He lost all consciousness before they hulled him away.
As the cell door opened Bree and Adam rises hoping it was their brother returning. However all it was, was the men in suits checking in on them.
"You have been provided food. Be wise with it you won't get it regularly. " One man smiled handing them small parcels containing dried bread.
Once they had exited Bree sat back down..
"Is this what's going to happen now? They'll take our little brother and feed us only their out of date bread." Bree asked herself. "We can't live like this."
Hope you enjoyed. Do the chapters need to be longer. Anyway I'll try and update soon. Toodaloo.