Chapter 4

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I woke up early the next morning in a soft bed for a change. It beats trees and deserts. I went to the kitchen they showed me yesterday and loaded up my plate. When I was almost done that wolverine guy came in and sat down with the morning paper. "We're gonna get your friends. You can come because they'll trust you more than us." He looked up over the paper and I nodded, my mouth full of bacon. "Do you know where they'll be?" I nodded again "somewhere in the west." He frowns "you can't be more specific?"

"Not really" he folded the paper over and I spotted the headline

FLYING KIDS SPOTTED IN NORTHERN COLORADO

"What?!"

I snatched the paper and he said "I wasn't done with that but sure, i'll let you look at it." I read the small article.

Five children with bird wings were spotted taking off in a small town near the Rockies. They were ranging in ages and were seen with a small dog which also had wings. They headed towards the mountains. A search team will be sent out to look for these children in the next week. Where did these children come from and what do they want?

I slammed down the paper. The flock was probably on a food run. It was normally fang and I. The bigger group was probably easier to spot. I burst past the kitchen doors and out into the main room. I pushed past the front doors and started running. "MAX! Get back inside!" Logan said. "I can't! Not when my flock is in danger, I have to go!" I said. "Fine. Get to the jet I will be right there!" he said. "I WOULD RATHER FLY! I WILL MEET YOU THERE!" I yelled. I was already a mile away before Logan could change my mind. I didn't here him scream my name, or that there were Erasers right behind me....

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