"I don't believe in ghosts either, then why can I believe that the right arm is real?" I mock and roll my eyes.
"The blood is rushing to my head, I think I'm gonna pass out."
"I feel like shark bait."
"I wonder if there's a chance they'll let us go."
"Just shut up Lynn!" Minho snaps and I chuckle. "Alright, I'm sorry." I say and he sighs. "Good plan. "Just hear what the man has to say" really working out for us." Minho complains and I sigh.
"Oh shut up Minho." Stiles replies and i look at my feet.
We were dangling upside down, if we fell, we'd die from both the height and the metal sticks sticking out slicing us to death.
But, I don't think they're gonna kill us.
They're gonna give us back to WCKD.I'm not sure which is worse
"Maybe I can reach the rope." Stiles says, but it doesn't work. "Enjoying the view?" Jorge's voice comes in and I look at him.
"What the hell do you want?" I ask and he stands in front of me. "That is the question." He says and I frown. "My men, want to sell you back to WICKED. Life has taught them to think small. I'm not like that." He says and frowns.
"Something tells me you're not like that either." He says and I frown. "Is it blood rushing through my head, or is this Shank not making any sense?" Minho asks and Jorge's face sours.
"Tell me what you know about the right arm." He says, pointing the stick at me. "Oh no, you had that chance. I was even gonna let you come with, but now? I kinda like this view." I say and Newt frowns.
"You said they were ghosts." He says and Jorge frowns. "I happen to believe in ghosts." Of course. "Especially when I hear them, chattering on the airwaves.
"You tell me what you know, and maybe we can make a deal." He says and I stay quiet. "We don't know much." Stiles says and Jorge does not seem satisfied. He pushes a handle, making us fall a few inches down.
We all yell out, bouncing a little. "They're hiding in the mountains! They attacked WICKED and got out a bunch of kids, that's it." He says and I frown.
Jorge was about to respond, but one of his men walked in. "Hey Jorge, what's going on?" He asks, looking at us. "Me and my new friends were just getting acquinted." He says and nods. "We're done now." He says and I frown.
"Hey! Aren't you gonna help us?" Stiles asks and I nod. "Don't worry, we'll get you back where you belong. Hang tight." The man looks at us, and then leaves.
We on the other hand start pushing each other, until I reach the metal handle. I untie everyone after I had untied myself. "This is the world catastrophic kill zone department, you are in possession of WCKD property. Leave them to us unharmed and we'll consider this a simple misunderstanding." I hear Janson say just as I've untied Stiles.
"If anyone resists then any last one of you, will die. It won't be long until the flare wipes out the rest of us. The hope of a cure lies in your hands. The choice is yours." He says and I untie the last one, Aris.
"Okay, let's go, let's go." Stiles says and then I hear a gun click. I turn around, seeing that same man, but this time with a gun in his hand.
"We're not trying Cause any trouble, we just got to get out of here." Stiles says and the man smirks. "Is that so?" He says and the grabs his radio. "Janson, I got them for ya. I'm bringing 'em down. Don't shoot us." He says and I clench my teeth.
"Come on, let's go. I said let's go." He says again after no one moves. Stiles tries to grab the gun, making him shoot. He gives the guy a head punch and he falls back, but quickly stands up, cocking the gun.
"You little bastard." I hear a gun again and everyone flinches, and the guy falls down.
"Okay, come on." The girl says and I frown. "Come on let's go!" She yells and I see the radio laying down on the ground. I grab it, turn it off, and run after them. Just in case.
"Brenda! Hurry! We don't have much time." Jorge yells when we have to walk another set of stairs and he yells "Let's go." A lot of times.
"Right this way." He says and opens a window, revealing a zip line. Except no security.
"Plan B, Hermano. You kids wanna get to the right arm? I'll lead you to them. But you're gonna own me." He says and I roll my eyes. "We get it, just move." I say and he nods. Then he gets of the zipline, everyone following.
"Come on!" Stiles yells and he grabs the zip line. Brenda starts running away and I look at her. "Brenda where are you going?" Stiles yells and I nod. "I'll go after her." I say and he shakes his head. "No. Go" he says and I look at him.
"Don't die."
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