For my sister

Emma looked at the time on Ashley's watch for the seconde time, and she started to lose hope. It was now 7:50pm, and they only had 10 minutes until they would be digested. She thought about Kowalski who was in Savio, and tears started to form in her eyes. If Tom didn't get them out, she would never see him again, never be able to hug him again, never make another invention with him, and never be able to wake up with him suivant to her. Tears rolled down her face, and she held on tighter to Mort and Ashley. Private was shaking with fear and Skipper hugged him to calm him down. The group huddled...

Emma woke up the suivant day, and glanced around sleepily. Everyone was already awake, and sitting at the cinder-block table. She sighed, and trudged out of bed, feeling like a zombie. The looked up towards the clock, and groaned. It was only 8am.

Ugh I hate getting up early. She thought grumpily. Kowalski gave her a sympathetic look, and hugged her warmly.

"Morning Em." He whispered.

"Morning Kowalski." She whispered back, feeling plus cheerful already.

"Good, now that you're up, we can head to the reptile house." Skipper told her, his face full of anticipation.

"So urm, what's the plan again?"...