Eyes Wide Open - Chase Davenport

Chapter Four

The mission specialists, as Mr. Davenport liked to call them, all climbed into the helicopter. They swiftly prepared the vehicle, all strapping on their seat belts and urging Mr. Davenport to hurry.

"Don't worry guys," he sighed. "We're gonna get her back. Just... don't panic."

"Got it," they muttered.

"WHY AREN'T YOU PANICKING? WE MIGHT NOT FIND HER!" He screamed spontaneously, taking deep intakes of breath.

The lab rats rolled their eyes, before turning back to look out the window. Chase began looking through his mental map, getting the coordinates of Sabrina's chip signal.

"Alright, we've got to hurry. We're getting close," Chase spoke up after half an hour of silence.

Because Mr. Davenport's helicopter was quick, they were fast to approach the coordinates of Sabrina's chip signal. Chase kept the tab in his mind open the whole time, determined to find the lost bionic. After three years... she was alive. But who knew what condition she was in. She most likely wasn't even healthy, or even decent with her well-being.

Chase shook his head to clear his thoughts, feeling fatigue dawn on him. He was getting tired from keeping his mental map up for so long.

"Chase, relax," Bree spoke up. "You can rest. We'll ask for your map when we need it."

Chase just sighed, shaking his head. He glanced over to his siblings, who both looked worried. Groaning in defeat, he nodded and leaned back in the seat of the helicopter. It didn't take long for him to close his eyes and drift off into a deep slumber.

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When Chase was shaken awake, he groaned and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Adam's face hovering over him and the muscular teenager in his mission suit, he immediately recalled the events before he fell asleep.

He jolted up, nearly crashing heads with Adam. Adam sighed in relief. "Dude, I thought you were dead," he groaned.

Deciding to ignore his whining, Chase turned to Mr. Davenport and Bree, who were both grabbing onto the two backpacks full of weapons. He immediately stood, getting ready to help them out.

"Alright guys," Mr. Davenport sighed. "According to the GPS chip signal, Sabrina should be in that building." He pointed to a giant stone building, which was covered in greenery. Trees grew against the walls, with their branches punching into the windows. Bushes climbed up the sides of the building, and numerous animals must have made the place into their homes.

The three bionics nodded, exchanging glances.

"Alright," Bree nodded. "Let's go get our sister back!"

"Yeah!" Adam cheered.

"Shhhh! We've gotta be quiet!" Mr. Davenport shushed them.