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Chapter Thirty-Eight

So here we are, rushing to hopefully find and confront our evil hacker, who is my schizophrenic cousin. We plug in the address to the GPS and zoom off toward the location. Overhead, clouds gather across the evening sky.

It takes us about twenty minutes to get to our destination, which is an abandoned insane asylum just outside of the heart of the city. It's a recent abandonment, as I recognize the building location. About a year before it shut down, it was one of the places that Dorian was admitted to for his disorder.

We ultimately chose a different asylum, one that is still open today and one that is well-known for helping patients to return to the norm. Well, helping most of them that is. Dorian is a special, bad case.

We launch onto the dirt road that leads toward the cracking building and then park the car outside. Since it is abandoned, there's no need to care about parking or where we park at all.

We all get out of the car and then walk up to the front doors. We can see through one of the shattered glass doors of the entrance that there is graffiti written on the peeling walls inside. It's all rather spooky and ghost adventure-y.

Spencer steps over the jagged glass, finding the door not budging via the handle. We all follow him inside.

Once inside, we find ourselves heading down a side hallway. We pause in a giant empty graffitied room. In the center is a lone wooden chair. And in the chair, is a medium sized cardboard box that just fits the width of the seat.

"Another mystery box?" Jonni mutters, rolling his eyes.

"Nope. We know what this one has in it. So he's here...somewhere. Come on out and talk to us, Dorian!" I call out. "I know you haven't left yet!"

Suddenly, Tyler screams and then drops to the ground unconscious. I spin around to see a red dart sticking out of his neck and scan the room at once. Another dart sticks Fabien, who falls onto Tyler's limp body.

Spencer, Jonni and I stand back-to-back and survey the room, alert for where the darts came from. But we see nothing out of place. There are about two windows to each side wall of the room, making six total. It can be any of them!

Then I head Jonni gasp behind me and feel him drop to the ground.

"Spencer...?" I mutter nervously and anxiously.

But then I hear him gasp and crash to the ground. I spin around to see my friends unconscious on the ground with red tipped darts sticking out of their necks. Panic fills me and I spin around, eyeing each window.

"Dorian, this isn't cool or fair. Quit darting my friends and come out and face me, you coward!" I shout, bravely. Maybe I can, I don't know, psych him out or draw him out of hiding. Then I remember he's not working alone.

"Radim," a voice says near my ear. "You forgot to pay attention to the doorway of the room. You also forgot about me, didn't you?"

Then I feel a sharp trill of pain enter my skull, as my vision blurs over.

I am able to just get out, "Sneak attack is the only way you can overpower me, huh, Lynette?"

Then the blackness settles in and I feel myself falling limp in the arms of an unknown person. 

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