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•Chapter Three: Are You Sure This Is a Real Police Station?

Alyce looked at me and raised an eyebrow.

   "I came from an Italian family," I said.

   "So you know Italian, eh?" Niko asked.

   "Um, didn't I just speak Italian like twenty seconds ago? Are you aging that fast?" I asked with sarcastic concern.

   "Pack up and go." Niko told Calona and Danny.

They grabbed their stuff and headed towards the door.

   "You'll just be stuck here until someone finds you. Which,we'll make sure that doesn't happen. We'll let you go if you give up." Niko said and headed towards the door and lingered waiting for me to say something.

I read his mind.

Maybe she'll say it. Then we can continue experimenting on her. I head Niko's thoughts. It was choppy because of the static cutting in.

   "I'm not saying it," I said.

   "Ugh!" he grunted and walked out.

  My mouth is still duct taped. Why did they do that? They didn't do that to your mouth, why mine? They just bonded your hands and made your wings open up. Why did they do that? That makes no sense. Alyce rambled on, the static and her voice at the same time making me want to shoot my brains out.

I guess they didn't want me to look behind me? I guessed, it took extra power to get my thoughts through to her then it did visa versa.

Alyce shrugged her shoulders.

So...what do we do? I asked, feeling exhausted after sending that.

It was like a cellphone with no reception and you have to keep resending the message over and over again and you get tired of trying.

She looked down on the ground and then shrugged again. Her head then snapped up.

Lap...top, she said.

The static was really cutting in now.

I looked at the laptop sitting on the small desk.

If I could move, that'd be great, I told Alyce.

Try mov-ing.....your chair-ir.

I scooted my chair across the floor and finally (after probably thirty minutes) I got to the desk.

"Maybe, we should rethink the plan..." I said, out loud.

Why-y?

Great, now it's cutting out again.

"My wrists are bound to the arms of the chair," I said.

Why didn't we-we think about that-at? I feel like such-such a blonde!

I looked at Alyce then her hair.

Just be-cause I have blonde hair, doesn't make me stu-pid.

I shrugged.

  "KNIFE!" I yelled out loud.

Alyce raised an eyebrow at me.

   I spotted a knife and pulled it into my mouth. My other one was in my pocket,and obviously I couldn't reach it. The knife was like those 'ninja swords' the Attempted Human Robots had. I reached down the sword-like instrument with my mouth and started sawing the binds around my wrist. The static was distracting me.

Get a grip, Kat. I told myself.

   I continued sawing the cloth around my wrist, I stopped once I felt pain. I looked at my wrist and it had a small cut, like a paper cut. It's small, but hurts like hell. I spat out the knife and used my dominate hand to untie the left one. I saw Alyce smile.

I tucked my wings back in and tore off the duct tape off Alyce.

She opened her mouth,yelling silently and then ending with a weird squeaking sound.

  "Sorry," I said.

I untied her wrist ties and she kicked the chair that she was sitting in away from her.

  "Lets get the hell outta here." I said and we headed for the door.

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Translation for the Italian up there:

Yes, says he is trying to blow up a building to regain power from another company is trying to excel in mixing of the gene. The three companies want to ruin that by overpowering you.

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