"Emily!" I yell.

"Are you talking to me?" Emily says.

"Yes. You, Emily. What are you doing here?" I ask.

She turns around, her eyes, the got to her, she's being controlled, again.

"Looking for you." She says.

"Clark, go get some duck tape, I don't care if you have to steal it. I'll distract her." I whisper to Clark.

Clark immediately runs off and around the corner.

"Where's she going?" Emily asks.

"Bathroom, she really has to go." I say.

"Oh. Okay. So, what's up?" Emily says.

"I'm just, traveling." I say.

"Oh, cool." Emily says.

We stare at each other in silence for about five minutes until Clark comes back, with a role of duck tape.

"Emily, look at this big crack in the wall of this building." I say.

"Where?" Emily says.

She walks up to the wall and starts staring at it, I flip her around as Clark duck tapes her to it.

"You don't know what Adam has planned for you." Emily says.

"Oh, like what?" I ask.

"You'll just have to find out." Emily says.

I shove my hand in Emily's mouth, she throws up, I look at her, and her eyes, she's, still controlled.

"You'll have to do better than that. I can't be controlled, but I can be, hypnotized. It's basically the same though. What you went through when you put your eye up to that scanner, that was hypnosis, or, it was supposed to be." Emily says.

"Well, it clearly didn't work, I feel fine". I say.

"Are you sure about that?" Emily says.

She presses some sort of button, and instantly a feel a shooting pain, seer though my head.

"What did you do?" I whisper. I can barely say it. So much pain. I can't even think.

"When you put your eye up to that scanner, not only did it try to make you hypnotized, it gave you got a micro chip, almost as thin as air, implanted in your brain." Emily says.

I drop to my knees and start holding my head and screaming, but the pains not going away. After a couple minutes, I pass out.

January 29th, 10:45.

"Alexa, come on, wake up!" Clark says.

My eyes flicker open at the sound of her voice, how long have I been out? Probably at least thirty minutes.

"Yeah, I'm up." I say.

"Is your head okay?" Clark asks.

"It's fine." I say. No really, it's actually fine.

"Oh good." Clark says.

Emily, she's gone, what? How?

"Where's Emily?" I ask.

"She escaped, broke through the duck tape, I destroyed her device, or whatever it was." Clark says.

"Good." I say.

"So, where to now?" Clark asks.

"We to go somewhere where we can't be tracked. Where there are no people, at least, no people who work for Adam, we need to go underground." I say.