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Dark World 4: Taken

Chapter 5:

INGRID'S POV

The first night came onto us during the middle of the rain storm. We found a small little undergrowth of vines and it was sealed off pretty well. It was only extremely humid under it. I threw the bag down and laid up against it. Zane nestled up against the tree and fell asleep. I blinked and my eyes closed.

I dreamt I was in New America at the house looking through a photo album. Only there wasn't any photos of me. It was of a young teenager with black hair, wearing a red sweater and two older men. They all looked like they were related. Then I saw a picture of the older man with his son and wife. It was weird. Then I looked outside and saw an island glowing in the distance. Thunder cracked and I walked out of my house. I looked up from the porch and heard a loud boom. I looked up and saw a plane break in half. The end part blew back to the end of the island and the front part broke in half again. The front part of the plane went into the middle of the island and the middle rolled onto the beach. I heard screams and fire and explosions. Then I woke up screaming.

"Shut up!" Zane cried.

I looked around and saw Zane and Shawna pushed up against me. They were shaking. I looked around and saw a pair of boots across the clearing. I looked up and saw the boots walk to us. Then a man's hand dropped a small plastic ball. I looked at it curiously. Then it opened and gas poured out of it. I coughed and then I passed out.

MYKA'S POV

The whispering continued to haunt us through the night. We locked ourselves up in the kitchen and hid in the corner. It was the scariest thing I'd ever gone through.

"They will kill you…Run…"

Jack even held my hand while we hid. I didn't know what was going to happen. I heard a door creak open and stood up. I ran to the door and hid behind it. I heard the footsteps coming down the stairs. I picked up a pipe and felt the door swing open. I swung the pipe down and saw a brown jumpsuit fall onto the floor. I jumped back and dropped the pipe. My hands started shaking and Jack ran over to me. He knelt down next to the man and flipped him over. On his shirt he had a small symbol with the words: DHARMA INITIATIVE: underneath it. I looked up at Jack.

"What the hell is the Dharma Initiative?" I asked.

"I'm guessing nothing good," He said.

INGRID'S POV

When I woke up I was drugged again. My eyes were blanked over and my head was pounding. I looked around dazed beyond belief. I wasn't sure how many days had passed or how long it had been. I cried out shakily and looked over at a blurry window.

"Help!" I cried.

"H…Help!" I yelled again.

"Ingrid…" A voice said.

I rubbed my eyes and allowed them to focus. A brown haired woman was sitting on the other side of the glass. I rubbed my eyes again and saw her clearly. She was wearing a leather jacket and had brown eyes. She was Mexican as well.

"My name is Kate, Ingrid can you hear me?" She asked.

I nodded and sat up. She smiled at me.

"Where am I?" I asked.

"Your on HydraIsland." She said.

"Where?" I asked again.

"This place doesn't have a 'Where'. It just is." Kate said.

I looked at her confused.

"Ingrid, do you know how you got here?" Kate asked.

"You kidnapped me and my friends." I said glaring.

Kate shook her head and looked through papers.

"You're right about kidnapping you but…We saved you. We rescued you from the people trying to kill you." Kate said.

"What do you mean? I asked.

"This island was once run by a group of people called the Dharma Initiative. We thought they died out years ago but…After we escaped this hell hole we figured out that they were still active only they were living in Los Angeles. They…Well…They created a virus that spread out into the Los Angeles Area. My friend Hugo…He knew you were going to be part of a group of survivors. A group that would overall stop the plague and create a new order. Ingrid...It may seem like everything is over with but…Things are just beginning. I know you've been through a lot but…You're the one that can change history." Kate said.

I looked at her with anger. I jumped up from the table and slammed my fists against the glass.

"You killed us all!" I screamed. "You killed Luke…You killed my friends…"

I broke down and started crying. Kate looked at me sadly. Annie had been in Los Angeles looking for a group of people starting the plague. After all this time I was the one to figure out who it was. I had figured out who all these evil people were. Why did they do it? Why would they kill most of the Americans Population. Canada, Mexico, South America and America…All gone. Why would they do that to us!? Luke had died because of it, My friends, Family, life. Everything was gone because of this group of people.

"Ingrid, They kidnapped you and brought you to the boat. They planned on killing you. They planned on bringing more to New America." Kate said.

"What do we do?" I asked crying.

"We have a plan." Kate said.

"What is it? Where are my friends?" I asked.

"Shawna and Zane are down the hall…But Myka, Jack and Steve are still in the Amazon River. We were able to rescue them…But they are travelling to us now. If they can get here in ten days before the plan goes into affect then they can join us."

"What happens after ten days?" I asked.

"This Island…Won't exist." Kate said.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You'll find out soon enough." Kate got up from the other room and walked out.

I looked around the dimly lit room. This place seemed to be years old. It looked older than me in fact. But how much older. What secrets did this room hid? How many people had been locked up like I had?

MYKA'S POV

"Get this boat moving!" I yelled at Jack.

We were moving away from the shore. The Dharma people were everywhere. They were shooting at us. Glass shattered everywhere I turned. Jack spun the wheel until we were away from them. They screamed and cussed at us. The boat moved away from the shore at a quick pace. I cried out and hugged him. Jack cheered and we flew off into the river. Steve below was looking over the man we had killed. He was dangerous.

I looked back and saw the people vanish back into the ocean.

"Get to the Island." The whispering voices called.

The island? What island? I panicked and saw the shore line widen out. As long as we kept going…we would be safe.