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"Okay, this is Randolph road. The fence starts here and goes all the way around to here." Lucas explained, pointing at some of the sticks.
"And this is the lab." He placed down the can in the middle of it all.
"So the doorway is in there. It's gotta be." He said.
"Who owns the lab?" I asked.
"The sign says department of energy." Lucas recalled.
"Which is...?" I asked.
"Government, military. That sort of thing. there's a bunch of soldiers out front." Lucas said, sighing.
"So,What do they make? Lightbulbs or something?" Dustin asked, looking in my direction.
"I don't know!" I raised my hands up.
"They make weapons and stuff. For the army." Lucas said.
"Weapons." Mike said.
"Shit. What do we do?" Dustin asked.
"We can't go home. We're fugitives now." Mike said.
"Mike's right. If we go home we're just putting our families in more danger. It'll be safer out here. Away from them." I agreed.
Suddenly, we heard a helicopter flying over us.
"Shit!" I said.
"Come on!" Lucas said.
We hid our bikes under an old rusted bus, then I yanked the door open and we all clambered inside.
We crouched down, until we heard the helicopter pass by.
Then, a voice broke out over the radio.
"Mike, are you there?" A girl's voice came through Mike's supercom.
"Is that...Nancy?" I asked, slightly confused.
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