I run down the hall as fast as I can when I leave my room. I can tell I'm being chased, but I don't know how many people there are, and I don't know when they'll give up. My dark brown, basically black, hair is whipping out behind me because they haven't cut it for a while. My green eyes are burning, but I can't close them, or else I won't be able to see. Crashing into a wall is not the way I want to get caught.

All the rooms in the Clinic are about the same, some might be a bit bigger, but it's hard to tell when they're all pure white. I rush past tons of closer and opened doors, but I'm not paying attention to them. I have to get out. I have to get out of this hell hole.

The moment I do think about looking, I run into someone. She looks about my age, and she has really pretty blonde hair. She's kinda cute all over, actually. But romance isn't gunna get us out of here. I help her up and pull her behind a bunch of stuff that's been piled up. I wonder why? This place is usually 100% clean. I accidentally knock one over, and I grab her shoulder and hold my breath. If she gets it, and stays as quiet as I'm staying, maybe we won't get caught.

The Rulies run right past us, probably not hearing the sound of something hitting the floor. They are pretty stupid. I don't know why anyone would decideitd be a good idea to let them guard us. Especially me. I happen to be the escaping master.

When I realize that they're gone, I take my hand off the cute girl's shoulder. She looks pretty scared, so she probably can't tell the difference in the memories.

"Are you okay?" I ask, standing up. The Rulies are gone, so why should we hide? She nods a little, indicating that she is okay, but she doesn't say anything. "I'm Toby, by the way. Pleased to meet you." I continue holding out my hand so she can shake it. It might not be a normal meeting, but my Mom always told me to be polite. It's a good strategy.