" code red? i have a code for you. it's called code shut-your-mouth „
ever since the disappearance of barbara holland, her younger sister, kimberly has never been the same. the young girl felt neglected as her parents were to busy about the issue of...
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" you can't love someone out of sympathy. „
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"He's a spy."
Everyone glanced at the pacing boy named Mike, his face were painted with a frantic expression, clearly started to make Kimberly worry. "The spy!"
Will shook his head, "It's too late. They're coming." He stated, causing everyone to look at him in confusion except Kim and Mike who exchanged frantic looks.
Everyone weren't too alert until the alarms went off and started beeping, that when all knew they were all too late.
She watched as Mike exits the room to warn the soldiers but Kimberly knew all too well that it was too late. "Mike! We need to go now."
"No! I need to warn them." Mike pleaded but Kim shook her head. "Mike, this is a code red! We need to leave now."
It didn't take just that to make Mike leave, until he heard a soldier scream in agony. "Mike..." Kimberly begged, causing Mike to shake his head and grabs her wrist to make sure they come back to the room safely.
"What's going on?" Joyce approached them in complete horror, Kimberly remained stiff and silent. "We're under attack."
Mike began to look around the room, looking for supplies to make Will unconscious, it didn't take a while for Mike to tell Kimberly to do the same. The pair began to look for more supplies, eventually, Kimberly got ahold of a clean syringe and anesthesia.
Joyce interrupted.
"Now, what exactly are you going to do with that?" Joyce asked, "We need to make Will unconscious," Joyce looked at them, quite terrified at their response. "Why?"
"He's a spy!" Kimberly defended, gesturing at Will. "The monsters are using him to spy on us, he's the reason why all those soldiers are dead!"
Will's eyes widened as he began to panic, "they're lying!"
"They're lying! They're lying! They're lying!" Will kept on yelling as he racked the bed back and forth. "Listen, do you still know who I am?" Joyce asked, worry flooded on her face.
"You're... you're mom."
"Hold him down." Joyce told Bob which he did, Kimberly, despite hesitant, slowly injected the panicking Will with the anesthesia causing his eyes to roll back and fall into sleep.
