Django sighed, rocking backwards and forwards underneath the reception desk in the Danville Art Museum. If I'm gonna die today I'm gonna die surrounded by my favourite things.

He checked his watch. He still had another half an hour until Red would come searching for him. Maybe I should get some food. Django slid out from his hiding spot and ran as fast as he could to the nearest vending machine. He fished around in his pocket, taking out a quarter and fingering the button that he wanted. When his packet of crisps came out from the bottom, he slid back to his spot and stayed there, hoping he wouldn't be caught

"That's just great!" Phineas growled. "We can't get out of town and we're the only people inside town. No one's here except for us!"

"Phineas, calm down. As long as we find a hiding space that she wouldn't dare to look in for the three hours then we'll be fine." Isabella reassured, squeezing his hand.

"Maybe we could go from one place to another without being caught. That way, she'll never find us and we win." Ferb suggested. Everyone nodded.

"We'll hide at my old house. We have secret passageways all over the house. There's one that no one can get into without a thumb print." Jeremy explained, smiling at his plan to keep his wife safe.

"That's great for you guys but what about us?!" Vanessa snapped.

"You could always come with us." Candace offered.

"I have a hiding space, so don't worry about me and Vanessa." Ferb smiled, leading Vanessa towards the sewers.

"What about us, Phineas?" Isabella wondered.

"Um…" he checked his watched. "We have twenty minutes left, so we need to think of something fast."

"Good luck guys!" Jeremy called, running off with Candace towards his old house.

"How about we go to the museum, use the time machine and go back in time to make sure we never create that invention?" Phineas pondered. "Oh wait, we can't. The time machine's broken and we don't have enough time to fix it."

"We could stay on the roofs of Danville. She can't fly, can she?"

"No but that wouldn't be a good idea. It would make too much noise."

They both thought for a moment before clicking their fingers. "Danville Botanical Gardens!" They rushed off, leaving a dust cloud behind them.

Doofenshmirtz Evil Incorporated!

"We're here." Buford grunted.

"How can you be so sure about that?" Baljeet asked from Buford's shoulders.

"Because of the jingle! Didn't you hear it?"

"Yes I heard it but how can you be so sure?"

"I worked for this guy once, remember?"

"Yes, I remember."

"Come on then! We can hide inside his hall of crappy 'inators'."

"WHAT?!"

Inside, they were greeted by Norm. "Hello again, Buford. Doctor D. is out at the moment on vacation but you are welcome to stay."

"What are you doing here?! The whole of Danville has disappeared! Why haven't you?!" Buford barked.

"I am a robot. Such things don't affect me."

"That makes no sense at all, and yet it does at the same time." Baljeet mumbled.

"We're playing hide and seek with a demented girl. Where can we hide?"

"Inside my fathers hall of inators." Norm opened the door that led to the hall of inators and both boys stepped inside.

"Now, lock the door and make sure to feed us every half an hour." Buford ordered.

"Why every half an hour?" Baljeet wondered.

"Do you WANT me to eat you?!" Baljeet shook his head. "Didn't think so."

Norm chucked some food in there and locked the door. He smiled and started to clean the house, having nothing better to do. I hope Doctor D is okay…

"Perry The Platypus? What are you doing here? Oh! You must be here to see lucky old me!" Doof sang.

Perry slapped his forehead. It had been like this for almost twenty four hours. If Doof didn't stop Perry swore that he would need to be locked up in here as well.

"Ngrgrgrgrgr!"

"Perry The Platypus? What are you doing here? Oh! You must be here to see lucky old me!" Doof sang.

Perry removed his fedora from his head, making it magically disappear as the security guard walked past.

"Steve! I haven't seen you since we were handcuffed together at the Danville Botanic Gardens! How are you? Say… where did Perry The Platypus go? You would love to meet him!"

Please, get me out of here!