♢ The Intellects ♢

7

"Alex...?" I hear someone say.

"Keep going..." Someone else says.

"I'll carry her...She doesn't look like she would be able to walk." Says one of the guards. I open my eyes and sit up.

"What happened?" I ask, rubbing my forehead.

"You got hit. You got knocked out for about a minute. They lifted the evacuation. And they were going to carry you back to your room if you didn't respond." Brayden said.

"Ow!" I scream as a boy kicks me in the back. He quickly was tazed by one if the guards.

"I'm still wondering why they hate us..."

"Well...we get to go outside once a month...we get our own rooms...and we are known as royalty cause we were the first guinea pigs."

"True." Brayden helps me up and wipes away what I think was some blood under my eye.

"You look like you got in a fight...oh right you did." He smiles then walks away.

"Do you need to go to the infirmary? Just to see if you are alright?" One of guards said. I looked over to see one of the three woman guards that we have here. Normally, they aren't this nice, but I think this one had a child and had to send he or she here. "I think you should. I'll take you there too." She says, holding her hand out.

"Okay, but why are you holding out your hand?" I ask.

"Just in case you feel dizzy. Don't want you to fall and injure yourself more."

"Okay..." I say speculativly.

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As we get to the infirmary, someone approached us. They wanted to talk to the lady who said her name was Emily. She was brought to an empty room. Somehow, I could still hear them.

"They want her now? But she got hit and I would like her to see if there is anything serious."

"Now!" The other person says. I start to get nervous, knowing I might be in trouble. They walk out and the other person goes towards the gym.

"They want you in Dr. Larson's office. Now."