Chapter Two

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"Hands up!" A man yelled.
"Alright." Charlotte put her hands up and blasted him back. "You asked."
"Take her down." A women yelled. They started to punch Charlotte. She was on her knees curled up in a ball. She cleared her mind. "Why is she glowing?"
"That definitely can't be good." A man said.
"No it can't." Charlotte whispered to herself. A blast wave shot out of her knocked the kill squad back and into the walls knocking them out. Charlotte stood up. She picked up two key cards. "Now to find you."

Charlotte ran down the corridor. A bullet hit the wall next to her. She forward rolled behind a wall. "I'm taking him!"
"Guard the prisoner." A man's voice said.
"Twat." Charlotte heard him start to reload. She got up. She put her hand up. "He's not a prisoner." She blasted him backwards. 'Where are you?' C
'I still don't know.' ?
'Can you see any signs?' C
'Part of one.' ?
'What does it say?' C
'I think it says termination.' ?
'Hang on I'm coming.' C
'Where am I meant to go? I'm strapped to a table.' ?
'I'm coming to save you. If you keep annoying me I can go home.' C
'Sorry. Just hurry.' ?
'On my way.' C

Charlotte looked up at the door in front of her. It led to the stairwell. Charlotte tried both key cards. The light stayed red. She took a step back running her hands through her hair despite the length. "Please work." She teleported onto the other side of the door. Charlotte pulled out her phone and called her dad. "Dad what floor is the termination part?"
"Sixth floor."
"I'm on the fifth floor." She hung up the phone. Charlotte teleported up a floor. She started looking through all the room windows. Only one was occupied. She gasped. "Zack." Charlotte teleported inside. She undid the binds and teleported them both outside. Once she picked up her jacket she teleported them to an abandoned factory. It had been protected from Ultra. "Zack we should be safe for a while." Charlotte put her jacket on and turned her back to Zack. Pain filled her head, which was followed by darkness.

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