Part 40

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"Do it, quickly before it's too late."

 "Chancellor are you sure? Taking this much from him could kill him!" 

The chancellor looks at the boy lying unconscious on the bed, countless needles sticking into his arms. 

"His friends are coming for him, and with the cranks escaping we need to be prepared, if he dies then his sacrifice will help save thousands of lives." 

The other woman sighs but follows the chancellor's orders. 

The chancellor looks down at the boy for a final time before turning her back on him. 

"When it's done take him back up to his room and lock the door. No one's to see him unless either Janson or I say so understood?" 

The woman nods and directs her attention to her patient.

 The chancellor leaves the room, her footsteps echoing down the empty hall.  She doesn't pass anyone  on her journey, there was almost no one in the building at this time of the night anyways except for a few hard workers. 

The walk only takes her a couple of minutes, she stops outside the door and slowly opens it and steps inside.

 The lights are dimmer in here and the rooms bare except for a lone chair in the middle of the room. 

The man strapped to the chair glares at her, his eyes full of anger.

 They flash yellow for a second but his eyes quickly flicker back to hazel. 

"Where the hell am I?"

 She takes a step closer to him but still doesn't speak, she narrows her eyes and he groans. "C'mon if you aren't going to answer my questions you may as well stop wasting my time."

 "I'm Dr. Ava Paige, welcome to WICKED Theo." 

Scott POV

I stare at the dead body lying in the middle of the road, blood already pooling out onto the road. "This thing is disgusting!" Lydia says, her nose scrunching up in disgust. 

"This is one of the more normal-looking cranks, wait until you see the really far gone ones." We turn to look at Gally who doesn't seem at all phased by the crank. 

"They can look worse than this?" Gally looks at me, his eyes narrowing but he doesn't say anything. "Yes they can look worse than this, you'll probably see them in the scorch," Frypan explained, standing beside Gally.

 I glanced back down at the crank on the ground, a strange black goo was seeping from the corners of its open mouth. 

Lydia takes a couple of steps back before turning around and heading towards Malia who was standing over by Roscoe. 

 Isaac comes towards us with a pair of latex gloves on, he reaches down to grab the hand of the crank. "What are you doing?" He looks up at me like the answers obvious.

 "I'm moving it out of the road so that we can go, that man Vince is making me." He rolls his eyes obviously not happy that the role of moving the dead crank was given to him. 

Serves him right for deciding to stow away in the back of Theo's truck.

He begins dragging the dead crank towards the side of the road, looking disgusted the entire time. 

He reaches the side of the road and stands up before kicking the body down the side of it and out of the way, hopefully no one would travel along this road and see the body for awhile.

 Isaac takes the gloves off and mutters something even I don't hear. He turns around, still looking disgusted.

 He raises his arms above his head and stretches, his shirt going up enough so I could see his muscles. I blink and shake my head realizing I'm staring. 

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