"I trust your journey was a safe one." Dorian said, with a smile.
"Uh, not to be rude or anything, but why exactly do you care?" asked Gwen. "Aren't you trying to kill us?"
"Oh, yes, I am." Dorian replied. "I was simply being polite."
"After what you've done to us I don't buy that bullshit." said Gwen.
"Excuse me, but aren't you supposed to be dead?" asked Dorian. "I distinctly remember being told that you had died." "Or was that Noah?" he added, smirking.
"Get bent you psychotic fuck." snarled Eva.
"Oh, temper, temper." said Dorian. "I think someone needs to be put back in the zoo."
Eva's eyes widened with rage. "What did you say?" she shouted. "I'll fucking kill you with my bare hands, you bastard." And she lunged at Dorian, before anyone could stop her.
"Eva, NO!" shouted Izzy, but it was too late.
Eva was on top of Dorian, punching him in the face, screaming, "I'll kill you, I'LL KILL YOU!" Guards came running in and attacked, two of them beating Eva with nightsticks. Other guards went after the others, who scattered.
"Well, you were right about this being a bad idea." Geoff said to Duncan, as they ran outside. "We all should've known."
"Yeah, well too late now." said Duncan. Most of them made it out to the street, but the guards caught Bridgette, Harold, and LeShawna.
"Geoff, help!" Bridgette screamed.
"Oh, God Bridgette." said Geoff, turning back towards the mansion.
"Geoff, what are you doing?" Duncan bellowed. "Leave her, we can't help her now."
"I won't leave without her." Geoff shouted. "Go on, I'll be fine." And he ran back into the mansion, where guards took him down immediately. Duncan had time to see Geoff fall, before he was forced to move.
Several guards chased them down the road, back to the bridge they had crossed to get to the mansion. As they crossed, that familiar black SUV came roaring towards them. It slammed into Heather, throwing her over the side of the bridge. "HEATHER!" Lindsey and Beth screamed, but there was no way of getting to her. Thomas drew a gun and fired, hitting the SUV in the left front tire, sending it veering off the bridge as well.
They finally made it back to the hospital, where they collapsed from exhaustion. Courtney, gasping for air due to her injured lungs, grabbed a tank of oxygen and began sucking it down. The shock of what had just happened washed over them. Thomas had been right, it had been a trap from the beginning. "Where-where's Geoff and Bridgette?" Gwen gasped, between breaths.
"Bridgette was grabbed, Geoff went back for her and he didn't get out." said Duncan. "They got Harold and LeShawna too."
"What about Heather?" asked Beth. "Shouldn't we go back and look for her?"
"I'm not going back there, not tonight." said Duncan. "If she survived the fall, then hopefully she can make it back on her own. If not, then we can look for her tomorrow, when we have more light. But we may have to face the fact that she's gone." He shivered as he said this, greatly disliking the prospect.
"She may have survived." said Tyler, doubt in his voice.
"Yes, she may have." confirmed Thomas. "But Duncan is right, we may have to face the fact that Heather is more than likely dead." He too shivered at the thought.
And so, as dawn approached the campers sat, realizing that they were now down five more. Heather's fate seemed to be sealed, but as to what Bridgette, Geoff, Harold and LeShawna were enduring, they could not be sure.
