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A Team of Extraordinary Gentlemen

Chapter 22 A Race To The Finish

Scout's POV

Holden and Ichabod helped drag me along. I felt so weak.

"Tough it up phonies we are almost there." Holden said.

"Why is phonies your favorite word?" Ichabod asked, slightly irratated.

Holden ignored that comment and we continued on and on. I walked some and some they had to drag me along.

"We're almost there Scout hold on." Ichabod said trying to motivate me on.

We continued in silence, other than the ocassional scream and roar of god knows what.

We turned down a hall to reveal the hall filled with dead and dying heretics. Continuing along we saw a barricade, some people were behind it.

"Flash!!!" Holden yelled.

"Thunder!!!" Someone behind the barricade yelled.

We walked up. As we got closer I saw people I knew. I saw Mr. Holmes, Dexter, Jake, and Isaiah. I smiled, I saw Jake and Isaiah jump and run over to me. Holden and Ichabod let me go. I managed to take a few weak steps forward before collapsing in Isaiah's arms. I looked at him and smiled before fading to black.