Jack had taken off his cloak and told the patients to rest. They did have a long day ahead of them. Even Jack did. He met Janson in a small chair room. "So you are just going to take them out of bed and put them in the plane?",Jack asked. "Yes",Janson replied. "They have legs you know",Jack said. "What's the fun in that?",Janson asked. "Well we wouldn't have to carry their lazy butts into the Berg",Jack snapped. Janson stood up and got into Jack's face. "Watch it boy. You owe me for not putting you in that maze",Janson sneered. Jack only narrowed eyes. Janson backed up. "Now,you'll be bringing in Alex and Teresa",Janson started. "And Trixie will get Chuck and Alby. I know",Jack finished. "That's a good boy,now shoo",Janson told him. Jack stood up and walked away. He really sometimes hated his father.
Trixie walked into the little boy's room. She felt bad that they were putting him back into danger. He was only fourteen,he shouldn't be experiencing this. But she didn't deny orders,it was live or die for her,Jack,Liana,and Matthew. They would be in the safe haven or dead if it weren't for Janson. If he hadn't convinced most of WICKED not to send them. Matthew meant the world to Trixie,he reminded her of Chuck. Then Liana and Jack,the twins,were always fighting. But yet they were kind to each other. That was a good thing,Trixie supposed. Trixie walked up by the bed. The sleeping boy's breath was steady and she watched his chest rise and fall. She wasn't strong enough to carry the young boy,but she could definitely use technology to do the job for her. She crouched down beside the bed,flipping a panel open from the side. Bright buttons gleamed into her eyes,making them squint. She pressed a few buttons and the bed lifted up. It floated away and into the hallway. Trixie walked out and saw that Matthew had already gotten Alby for her. He smiled and she returned it with a wink. Jack was already walking away. Trixie sighed. He always tried to get things done in a hurry which lead to disaster. Trixie and Matthew followed after Jack with Alby and Chuck.
Alby woke up in a different room with a roaring in his ears. He opened his eyes to see a dull darkness surrounding him. He sat up and looked around. His eyes were adjusting to the darkness. He saw three other beds,all had bodies laying asleep on them. Alby slipped off the bed. He noticed Newt's blond hair in the bed closest to his. Alby walked over and shook him. Newt woke up and sat up,sleepily. "Huh? Wha-? Alby? What the bloody hell?",Newt stammered. Alby hushed him and looked around. "Any idea where we are?",Alby asked Newt. "No bloody idea",Newt said. He stood up beside Alby. "Hear that roaring don't cha? Or am I going crazy?",Alby asked. He saw Newt nod his head. They heard a groan. "Where are we?",came a groggy voice. Alby looked back to see Teresa sitting against the wall. "Don't know,but I don't like this one bit",Alby told her. Then Chuck woke up and asked the same thing,getting a little explained answer. "They must be taking us to the next trial. Did everyone pack useful stuff?",Teresa asked them. Newt and Chuck nodded. "I did but I have no idea where the hell it is",Alby grunted. "You don't have to be so rude. We're all in the same position here",Teresa snapped. Alby choose to ignore her. Newt crouched on the ground and reached under the bed. He pulled out a duffel bag that was most likely camo because it was different shades in the dark. "I got mine",Newt said,standing up. The other three teens did the same thing to find their bags under the beds too. "I didn't have much other than clothes and a shard of glass",Chuck said. "Same with the clothes but I got some food. I've been hiding away food from Trixie for a few days",Teresa said. "I got clothes too,and a first aid kit",Alby said. The three of them looked at Newt. He seemed uneasy and out of place. "What'd you get?",Alby asked him. "I got clothes,and something sharp",Newt said. "Like to explain?",Alby asked. Before Newt could reply the room gave a lurch down and they all fell to the floor. A door opened streaming in light. A teenage boy stood there. "Jack?", Newt asked. "You need to get off the Berg",Jack said. Tears were streaming down his face. "What happened? Can't the pilot fly?",Teresa asked. "The pilot's dead",Jack said. "Who's the pilot?",Chuck asked. "My sister",Jack returned.
The four teenages got up. The followed Jack out and saw Trixie and another boy setting up some backpacks. They all had their bags they originally packed with them. Trixie told them to put on the backpacks and jump out. Chuck shook with fear. Teresa reassured him everything was alright,but he didn't believe her. He followed Teresa towards the door and watched as Alby jumped out first. Chuck looked back as Newt helped the other three. Teresa looked at Chuck. "Are you alright?",she asked. "I'm not jumping out",Chuck said. He was terrified. "I'll help you...take my hand",Teresa reached out a hand. Chuck grabbed it and felt Teresa pull herself and him out of the Berg.
Newt saw Trixie and her little brother jump out. He tried to get Jack to listen to him. "Get out,I'll follow ya",Jack said to him. Newt sighed heavily and watched him run off. Newt ran out of the door and jumped. He fell down and heard the parachute release. Newt looked up at the Berg. He waited for Jack to jump out. All of a sudden,the Berg exploded causing Newt to fly forward. "Jack!",Newt screamed. He looked around. He didn't see any one of his friends.
They had all disappeared..