The Final Goodbye

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 11

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"𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚞𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚘𝚘"

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Thomas and Gally went to go and get Teresa while the rest of them stayed back. When they brought her back she had a bag over her head. Thomas walked over to Destariya and shook his head still not agreeing with the idea.

Gally ripped the bag off Teresa's head. When the bag was off her head her eyes looked Gally up and down "Gally?"

"Here's how this is gonna go we're going to ask you some questions and you're going to tell us exactly what we need to know. We'll start off simple" Gally picked up and chair and started to move towards Teresa. "Where's Minho and the Elites?" He questioned.

Teresa looked over at Thomas and Destariya "You guys don't seriously think-"

Gally slammed the chair down to cut her off "Don't look at them. Why you looking at them? Look at me. They're not gonna help you. We know you have them in the building. Where?"

"Minho is with the others in a holding it's on level 3. The Elites are in special chambers on level 5" She told them.

"How many others?" Newt asked.

"28" Teresa sighed out.

"I can make that work," Brenda told them all.

Teresa shook her head in protest "No. No you guys don't understand both levels are restricted... You can't get in without a thumbprint ID"

"That's why you're going to come with us," Thomas told her.

Gally tilted his head "Well I don't know we don't necessarily need her right?" He got up from his chair and walked over to the table "Not all of her" He picked up a knife and pointed it towards her "We just need her finger"

"Gally back off" Thomas warned.

"What are you squeamish? I guarantee she's done a lot worse to Minho" Gally tried to reason.

"That's not the plan. Gally" Destariya told him while taking the knife off him.

"It won't make a difference. Do whatever you want to me you still won't get through the front door sensors will pick you up-"

Destariya cut Teresa off "We know. We're tagged. Property of Wicked right?" She walked over to her and crouched down "You're going to help us with that too" She held up a knife.

"Fine but I'm going to need a hair tie and I'm doing yours last," She told her.

Destariya took a hair tie off her wrist and threw it at her "Whatever just get to work"