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Chapter 6:

MAX POV:

Sam. Sam from Virginia. My date, Sam. The guy I kissed, Sam. Whoa. Am I hallucinating? I thought to myself.

By now, all the others had stopped and were looking where I was looking. Only Fang seemed to recognize the face instantly. I wonder why…

I inched closer to the door, and touched the glass, letting my fingers run down. Sam had recognized me now. "Max?" he mouthed.

I nodded. And then, without realizing it, I reached down to open the door. It was locked. "Iggy, here, please."

Iggy came over and moved in front of me to start picking the lock, but Fang blocked him.

"Max, what are you doing?" he hissed, his words coming out through clenched teeth.

"I'm getting him out of here." My response wasn't even directed at Fang. My eyes focused dead ahead at Sam and the poor other girl who was with them.

"Max. There's no time."

"Fang, last time I checked, I was the leader. And if I want to get these kids out, that's what I'm going to do." Oh, this probably wasn't helping the don't-stay-mad-at-Fang-for-too-long plan. Whoops.

Fang's jaw tightened in anger but he didn't press the idea further. He stepped aside to let Iggy work his magic, and then we were in the cell.

Sam was already on his feet. "What are you doing?"

I rolled my eyes. All these guys and their constant questions. "getting you out of here. Now, help her out and we're going. There's no time for chit chat."

He nodded and put the girl's arm around his shoulders. It looked like she had a leg injury. I moved aside for them to pass and then they let me lead them out. It was not going to be easy.

We left as we came, our backs against the wall, but with much quicker pace. We weren't spotted as we made our way down the hall and out to the door where the play yard was. Then I opened the door we came through in, and we were out. Too easy, right? Right.

Sirens whined and red lights flared as we ran out the door. No alarm for intruders, but one for getting out? Interesting. They probably only cared about their experiments escaping, not worried about people robbing the place.

I took three running leaps and then stopped suddenly. "Um, Sam, can you fly?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Uh, yeah. I can."

"What?!"

He unfolded wings from under his shirt and I gasped. They were wings all right. Big, chunky, Eraser wings.

Oh, crap.