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chapter xix; ❝control❞‧₊˚✩ 彡
CHARLOTTE was sitting at the monitors when she heard the tubes beep. She stood up and watched Schwoz come down the tube alone.
"Where's the others?" She asked.
The tubes beeped again, Henry and Emily coming down in one tube, Ray coming down in another tube, them all in bags.
"SCHWOZ!"
"LET US OUT OF THESE BAGS!"
"I CAN'T BREATHE!""Okay, okay!" Schwoz unzipped their bags, them all sticking their heads out and gasping for air.
"You tried to kill us, Schwoz!" Emily yelled.
"Nooo..." Schwoz laughed.
"We almost suffocated," Henry deadpanned.
"Nooo..."
Ray rolled his eyes.
"Well..." Schwoz stood there and thought about it, "Yes..."
Emily groaned loudly, "If I could move I would so punch you right now."
Jasper gave her a face, "Why can't you move?"
"Because they got flabbergassed," Schwoz said matter-of-factly.
"What's that?" Charlotte asks.
"It's a gas that makes the upper half of your body and your legs go completely numb, it stays on your skin for a very long time, hard to get out." Schwoz explained.
"You guys have to try again," Jasper stated.
Emily scoffed, "Do you not see how it went the last time?"
"We ended up in bags!" Henry added.
The room went silent as the sprocket opened and Katherine walked into the room. She lifted her head from her phone, "What is that smell?"
Ray sighed, "Some large man—"
"Barge," Emily interrupted.
"Threw is all into the sewer!" Ray finished.
"And sprayed us with Flabbergas!" Henry glared.
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