Chapter 33
Dean's PoV ''Is it deadly?'' I ask. I can't understand a word she said other than consumed and person, or fatty and tissues. ''Yes, it is. Just don't leave, plea---'' *BANG! *BANG! I run to the only entrance this room have. ''s**t!'' ''What? Wh-Why?'' she asked. ''Somebody closed the hole for our exit. Someone is planning a murder.'' ''Oh, shit.'' Then a freaking radio show up out of nowhere when I turned around. ''Jean! A radio!'' I quickly ran towards it. ''Is that a battery powered one?'' I check it's body then found a loose screw for the cover for batteries slot. ''Yes, it is...'' I opened the cover. ''...It has batteries too!'' I check and I check when I pressed a button. The radio is stuttering. ''...H-Hello...This is Dr. Lewis...performing program 2 point 7 on lab
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