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Heather and Skylar slowly turned around to face the three large men. Heather gulped. Before she knew what had happened she bent down and touched the floor. Ice shot across the carpet. The three men slipped over the floor.
"Run!" Heather screamed. Skylar raced across the ice nervously. Heather ran perfectly through the hallway. Heather grabbed Skylars hand and pulled her down the hallway. Ice crept up the dorm doors they ran along. Heather reached for a door handle and ran in with Skylar just behind her. They slammed the door shut. They turned to face the room. A swirling portal of gold and silver.
"In!" Skylar pulled Heather in. Heather shook and spun until the two girls landed with a knee cracking crunch on grass. They looked around. They were standing next to a large lake. The air was bitter cold. A large mountain stood up next to them.
Suddenly there was a pop and the three large men with the whip appeared.
Skylar started to hike up the mountain. Heather raced after her. They ran up the mountain until the reach the top. They climbed onto the snowy top. Skylar shivered. Heather hands were bleeding. They signed and rubbed stiches in their sides. Heather breathed deeply and looked down the side of the mountain. They were gone.
"What do we do?" Skylar asked. She looked at Heather.
"If they find you they will kill you Skylar. I can hold them off." Heather finished.
"No. We need to find a way to get out of here together." Skylar nodded.
Suddenly the men appeared on the other side of the mountain. The middle one cracked the whip loudly.
Skylar gulped. They had been stupid. They had trapped themselves.
Heather suddenly got an idea.
"Skylar. Do you trust me?" She asked.
"Yes, of course but-" Skylar started.
"Then jump off this mountain when I say go." Heather said seriously.
"WHAT?!" Skylar screamed.
"Trust me." Heather grasped her hand.
"I......I Trust you." Skylar nodded.
"Good. Three.....Two........ONE!" Bellowed Skylar. The two jumped off the mountain side by side. The air rushing through their hair, hand in hand.

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