Prologue: Izzy
I glanced out of the tinted window in my dad's car. We had been driving around all night looking for a bookstore that was open. Unfortunately, none of the bookstores knew that a 14 year old girl was looking for a book so that she could cram in some studying before her English test on the next day. Outside my window, I saw the building that was down the street from my house. No one knew what was in there. No one knew how it was built. All anyone knew was that one day, everyone woke up and it was there. As I sat looking at it, I saw a flicker of movement on the sidewalk. A person wearing black from head to toe was sneaking towards the building. I whipped my head around to get a better look,
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Maybe it's a terrorist! Or maybe he's a government official who is going to go in there. He can't be bad… can't he? I thought to myself. But I had already decided what I was going to do. I was going in.
"Isabelle, I'm sorry that I yelled at you." A voice from the front seat startled me into reality. It took me a minute to realize what he was talking about.
"It's Izzy, and it's okay. I shouldn't have told you about this at the last minute and made you drive around at 10:00 at night to get a book." I replied hastily as I turned my head towards the window again. I wanted to take in as much as I could.
"Alright, are you sure?" He asked worriedly.
"I'm sure." I assured him. I examined the building when we stopped at a stop light, and figured what my plan would be. I was ready for anything.
"OW!" I whisper-yelled as I stubbed my toe against the dresser. I quickly looked over at my little sister to make sure she was still sleeping. Tessa was slumped over the side of the bed,
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Tonight's really foggy! I thought to myself as I made my way towards the government hideout. When I reached the dirt hill leading up to it, I saw footprints in the mud.
Those are probably the man's footprints…
"CRASH,
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"Well that makes things a whole lot less complicated." I murmured as I opened the door and stepped inside. I could see where the mysterious man had destroyed all of the security devices.
"That rules out a government official, doesn't it?" I whispered as I stepped hurriedly over a broken security camera. I walked faster, and before I knew it,
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"Something tells me that the red numbers counting down isn't good…" I said. I lifted the weapon up and threw it down at my feet, but when it didn't smash or stop counting, I ran. I'm positive that at that moment,
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Why is it cold?"
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