~The sky fell down~

They were all sitting in the van. It was all hands on deck, except Simon was back at the house, moving mountains to help them as much as he could. He was setting up the getaway route, and getting street cameras taken care of. It was clear how desperate he was. These were his boys, and he needed them to get the job done.

"Up." Zayn said, thrusting a new laptop forward, as his was lost in the crash. A laptop was just a laptop though. An item. Zayn was lucky to have escaped with his life. The screen showed security cameras. First of Harry's room. "Cast on his arm." Louis said. "Cuts on his face. He looks like he's alright."

"Two guards outside the room." Hailee noted, tucking her hair into a bun.

Zayn switched the screen to Palmer's room. "He just looks to be unconscious, Perrie." He called back to her. She smiled slightly with relief, but showed no other emotion.

"There's no time to waste." Louis said resolutely. They all pulled their hoods tight to cover their faces and got out of the car. Obvious, but not too obvious. But there was no other way.

"No, Niall. You're staying." Louis demanded, as the Irishman planted his feet next to him.

"Are you an idiot?" Niall asked. "You need all the help you can get."

"I need you to stay with the car." Louis said, pushing him softly. "In case things go wrong, we need a getaway driver. I have to get Harry, so there's only you left, since you can drive UK style. And if you're recognized, this was for nothing."

"I'm not a good driver, Louis." Niall said, hyperventilating.

"He's not going to sit there and argue with you." Hailee snapped. "Come on. We don't have much time."

The division was already seen as pretty clear. Louis and Zayn went to get Harry, Hailee and Perrie went to get Palmer. "Cameras are on loop as of a second before we walked in." Zayn said, moving all technical stuff onto his phone since a laptop was more obvious.

"I'm terrified." Louis says. "If this doesn't work, we don't get another chance. Then we'll have to break them out or something."

"It will work." Zayn told him. "Good luck." He whispered to the girls as the two groups parted ways.

Now only uncertainty and no plan lie ahead.

Simon had failed them for once. And they had to take matters into their own hands. That was why Louis was terrified.