Tom looked at Tord in shock. The fact that he'd actually done as he'd asked amazed Tom. There was silence. 'Well…' Tom began 'Hello…' Tord sighed at him.
'I don't want to talk to you Ridgewell; I just wanna get my robot and get out'
'You have another robot?' Tom said 'Where on Earth have you been hiding it?'
Tord didn't answer. He instead pressed a button on the wall revealing a door Tom had never seen before. Tord took his robot and stuffed a gun from the nearest gun rack into his pocket. He had everything he needed… but he didn't want to go. Nervously, Tom approached Tord 'Are you ok?' he asked. Tord shook his head but didn't say a word in reply. He was thinking to himself. There were many other robots he could take home and if he called Paul and Patryk to help him he wouldn't have to leave for a while. Maybe he could finally do what he'd long to do for ages. Apologise.
(Sorry this chapter is a bit short but I'm kinda busy at the moment. Please leave a review telling me what you liked at what I could work on. Thanks and bye!)