Trapped

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Chapter Four: Trapped

11 DAYS TO GO.

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Harmony's POV

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Come on Harmony. Think girl, think!

 Maybe I could try mind-reading him from a distance?

No, that's impossible. You can only mind read people if you can see them right?

Then again...

I sat on the edge of the cold table, my legs swinging backwards and forwards.

Even if that was possible then how would you be able to do it?

Maybe if you tried concentrating on his face?

No. It will never work...

But then again...

God, you really know someone's going insane when they start arguing with themselves.

If I think there's a possibility that it may work then trying can't do any harm...

No, it can do harm...

Never, say, never.

I guess you're right.

You're only saying that because you don't want to carry on arguing with yourself.

Correctomondo.

Seriosuly girl? Correctamundo?

Mo-ndo. M-O.

Sorry.

Now get on with it!

I pulled my bum off of the edge of the table and into the middle. I neatly crossed my legs into a meditating position.

I need to be calm and relaxed to get this to work. I focused on my dad's face; his soft, dark brown hair; his emerald green eyes; the way his lips curve up into a cute grin. I traced the lines on his face, from the frown wrinkles to the ones forming around his eyes and mouth to the dimple on his left cheek. Dad I miss you...

I felt a sudden Whoosh!

His mind was soothing and calm. I could sense he was happy and with someone he loved dearly.

Harmony. Darling, is that you??

Just as I went to speak I lost the connection. NOOOOO!!! I was started banging to the table with my fists. "No. No. No." I screamed. "It was supposed to work!!" Calm down Harmony. Just try again.

I slowed my breathing down to a steady pace and began focusing on his face again. His soft, dark brown hair; his emerald green eyes; the way his lips curve up into a cute grin... The door clanged shut and my eyes shot open.

A a well-built guy with deep blue eyes and electric black hair walked in the room topless. His six pack and cute smile put me in a daze, as well as the builders breakfast he was carrying- 2 scrambled eggs, a slice of toast and 3 pieces of bacon with beans. I was drooling slightly and quickly wiped away my spit.

"What are you doing?" He chuckled. "Sitting cross-legged on a table?" I stared at him blankly. Der, what do you think I'm doing? "I'm sorry about my brother."

"Brother?" I asked.

"Yeah, James. We have-"

"Different Mum's same Dad's got it. But why are you sorry?"

"Because I want to help you escape. Your Dad told me that you tried to connect with him last night and.. Wait sorry I didn't tell you may name. How rude of me. Cameron." He placed the food on the table, just in front of my legs and held out his hand for me to shake. I shook his hand. "My brother can be such a Dick. Now, here's what we're going to do."

I finished my breakfast just as Cameron finished explaining our plan.

"You in?" He grinned.

I leaned in so my mouth was next to his ear. "Oh, game on." It's now, or never.

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11 days and 14 hours to go. I now have a proper plan and the help of my Dad. All I need to do is work out what I'm going to do when I escape.

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The door clanged shut as Cameron left. It obviously had some sort of sensor device and only let certain people out.

All I need to do is figure out how it works and how to make it possible for me to get in and out.  I walked over to the wall and carefully studied it. I spotted a tiny red dot where a door handle should go so brushed my figure over it, wondering what it was and what it does.

A little pin prodded me in that same finger. Well that answers my question. It took my blood sample and disappeared. What was that really? Urgh.... I still don't get how it works.

Suddenly the same loud alarm from yesterday went off but this time the noise was coming from inside my cell; this time it was for me; this time I had really blown it. I ran to the other side of the room as the door started opening. I heard James' boots clanging as he walked towards me.

Clang. Clang! CLANG! He was getting closer.

That was the last thing I remembered.

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A/N: Dedicated to all my readers for supporting me all the way and for being absolutely amazing <3

Just thought I’d do a couple of chapters of them on their own! I will upload real soon!

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