Chapter 2: Never Let Go

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Kacy and Braydon had been taken somewhere far away from everyone else, somewhere cold, wet, and dark. "Let us go!" They shouted, wiggling and screaming. The cold rain was pelting their clothes, their tears streaming down their faces.

Trinity, Vesa, Andrea, and Jordyn had been following the truck for an hour now. They were determined to find their friends before anything bad happens. "We should've brought Zoë along!" Trinity said in a hush tone. "Yeah, too late now. We're here!" Jordyn responded. She was right, the four looked up at the building that was slight slanted and dim in colour . Andrea opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. The four followed the footsteps the men's wet shoes had left behind. They could hear their friends' screams and whimpers in a nearby room. They quietly peered in, no one except Kacy and Braydon was inside. Hastily, they untied Kacy and Braydon and brought them weapons. "Thank you so much!" Braydon said, nearly in tears. "I'm sending our location to Mr. Legge, we need backup." Vesa called out, quietly.

Mr. Legge and his pupils had followed Vesa's beacon on the GPS. "Hurry, hurry." Mr. Legge said. Tae Soo opened the door where the beacon was coming from, seeing the 6 friends holding their weapons. "Ready?" He said, pulling out a piece of wood with a sharp end. "Heck yes!" They cried out, everyone sticking their weapons in the air. They burst out the door, dashing throughout the dark halls of this weird building. A few men came around a corner, Trinity jumped off one's leg and hit the other with the butt of her Pellet gun. Mr. Legge shot the other with his pistol. Frantic cries could be heard as raiders came from every corner. The class fought together, in groups or pairs. Christian was throwing small knives at the end of the hallway. "RETREAT, RETREAT!" One raider shouted, fleeing as more followed. The class was ecstatic as they knew they had won the battle.

That night they celebrated with a feast consisting of: Bread, Assorted Fruit Juices, Fruit, and Vegetables. All their leftovers were kept to be eaten later. Mr. Legge hit his cup with his spoon to make a light noise, "I just want too say, when I first met you guys, I never thought that you could be so skilled in combat, and I am proud that you have survived for an entire year in this place we call the world." Everyone clapped and laughed as they had quite possibly the best night they ever had.

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