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Max opened her eyes to see the bars of a cage. She thought she'd never see that sight again since even the whole world had ended.
"Hi," a young Angel-looking girl said. She had a whitecoat behind her.
"What are you doing to me!!" Max screamed. "Who are you people?"
"You can call me Angie II," the Angel-looking girl replied. "Come."
The whitecoat unlocked the door to Max's crate, and Angie II guided her out. She was surprisingly gentle, for a minion of the School.
They led her out into a hallway, and into another room, this time without any dog crates. The whitecoat left and locked the door, but Angie II stayed.
"He's gone," Angie II whispered. She looked relaxed.
"What do you mean?" Max puzzled. "Is that a good thing?"
"Jump and hit that fire alarm," Angie II instructed, pointing. "That will release all the locks and we can get out."
"Get out? What do you mean? Are you trying to trap me?" Max asked.
"The fire alarm. We can leave," Angie II insisted.
Max thought it over. Escape was important, but how much did she trust this Angel clone, especially since she captured Max. "How do I know I can trust you?"
Angie II shrugged. "You don't really have a choice. But if we get caught, it's my fault, I promise."
Max hit the fire alarm, and all hell broke loose.
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