Chapter 4
Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride
Flashback
Max was mine! Finally. She was too loyal. That was her flaw. I knew that she wouldn't commit suicide because she would hope that she would get out of my clutches, and find her friends. I hope I can convert her. I turned to my second in command Josh.
"Tell her that she will stop breaking things in the guest room"
"Is that a command?"
"For her yes."
Josh went to the guest room, and I heard talking. Then breaking glass. A thump. Good old Josh. Always won over the ladies. Then I heard more breaking glass. I ran to the guest room. There was Josh. Passed out on the floor, his phone was on, a few feet away from him, and he was reaching towards it. I looked across the hall. The window was broken. You Idiot! I ran to the window, and heard sirens. I grabbed the still unconscious Josh and ran for the front door. Dang! This boy is heavy! I thought. It took me double the time to get to the door, as it would have if he was conscious. "Put your hands up, no funny business. We've got guns, you're a wanted criminal, and we don't care who we hit." I gulped. No way out. I put my hands up and walked out of my house. I was dragged to the paddy wagon, and saw a smug Max looking at me.
