Chapter 3: The Tracker

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"GET THEM!" The white coated young man yells.

Hoovering robots come from the corner and speed towards us. I get wide eyes and run over the electric lines faster. I catch up to Hope and pick her up because after all, she is only 11.

"OH, FUCK." I yell in terror.

"A DUCK!" Jokes Hunter.

"NAT LOOK OUT!" Yells Mason. "DUCK!"

He throws a pipe at my head and I duck. I hear a crash really close behind me, and start sweating at the face, not bothering to look behind me.

More robots come out saying, "Halt!"

I'm SURE we're going to be safe. I think sarcastically. We exit the laser field and start climbing the gate outside. It was windy, and I started to get cold. Once we got out, we ran into the forest, hearing the angry voices fading away.

"Now that we're out, we need to get the cuffs off." I say, putting down Hope.

The gang look at each other and shake their heads.

"While you where out, they put a chip in your forearm. We think it might have to be something to do with tracking you." Mason says.

"No fuck. Someone take it out!" I say gripping my arm.

Hope shivers and says, "With no numbing?"

"Well, we're outcasts, and they'll do anything to put us in Juvenal Detention forever possibly!" I say. "If they find us? We're dead."

"So take it out with a stick??" Asks Hunter.

I groan, and look up at the night sky. Then I finally ask, "How do you guys know this?"

I was curious. If they know this, then how did they find out?

"Well, we heard Doctors talking and we all heard, 'Chip.' And when you returned, you had a scar on your forearm." Says Aaron.

Well that makes sense. So I nodded. I remembered. I had a secret pocket in my underwear that possessed a pocket knife. I smile.

"Secret underwear pocket knife." I say, smiling.

The gang groans.

"You CAN loose the feeling in your hand, you know?" Neil raises his eyebrow.

"Bullshit." I say.

"Hunter." I say, Waving some cash in his face. "I dare you to take out the chip."

"Nat..." He says looking sad. "I know I was always there for you... Doing stupid dares... But this is way too far. I can't do it."

I get kind of blushy and angry at the same time. Hot tears start appearing. "Fine! I'll do it!" I say stomping into the forest.

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