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Chapter 5:

MAX POV:

I gave a sour face. Always the most difficult. Always.

"Ok, then. Fang, Iggy, give me a boost."

They nodded and held their hands out to place my feet. I silently prayed we wouldn't attract attention when doing this. As they held me, I undid the four bolts in each of the corners, and then got Fang and Iggy to boost me higher. As they did so, my footing slipped and Fang caught me before I hit the ground.

"Thanks." Jeez, I almost broke my neck! What I do for the world, I tell ya…

I got up right from where Fang was holding me and made a motion for them to boost me again. My guess was that we didn't have much time, and I wasn't planning on waiting to see how much we did.

As soon as I was high enough, I grabbed the inside of the vent and pulled myself through. Now that's upper body strength for you!

Believe it or not, the vent was big enough to allow me to barely squeeze through and turn around so I could put my head through the small square I had come up through, and see my flock.

"Ok, whose next?"

I pulled up Angel, then her and I helped Gazzy, then Nudge, and then all of us pulled up Iggy, then Fang.

When we were all huddle close together in the vent, too close for that matter, I consulted Angel again. "What way?"

She pointed to the opposite direction I was facing. Great…I turned around, as everyone else did so. It was not pretty. And then I crawled through the vent, twisting and turning every which way. Sometimes Angel had to enter the Whitecoats mind's again to see where we were going. I'm not even going to bother telling you how weird that sentence was.

When I reached the fourth vent that day, I looked over at Angel, helpless. " Is this one it?!"

She nodded and I gave her a confused look. "Really?"

"Mhm."

"Oh, well in that case…"

I undid the bolts and peeked through. No one was there. Just rows and rows of computers, humming quietly, in sleep mode. Good.

I lowered myself from the vent, and helped the others down, also keeping a look out.

"Nudge, computer."

She nodded and brought the computer screen to life, scanning through files, dates etc…

When we found one on Itex. Nudge opened it, and a page filled the screen. Not much, but still.

"Ok, print that. We need to get out of here." I was getting that feeling that someone was watching me.

The printer was slow, or maybe it just felt slow to me. But, as soon as it was done, I grabbed it and stuffed it in my shirt, then opened the door.

We passed many hallways, and many doors as we left. We were definitely moving faster than when we had come in. We passed a door with a fairly large window, and I couldn't help but stop. There were two kids in there. I didn't think they were experiments…they looked normal. Then, the boy realized that someone was watching him, and he turned. What I saw made me gasp in spite of myself. It was Sam.