<span style="font-family: times new roman;">The professor simply nodded his head at her warning. Raising his hand up just to assure her. Behind him subject 2845 glared. Meant to be aimed at the girl, but really only ended up staring at the broad back of the older man. Why had the professor chosen her? Of all the other people captive, why her? <br/><br/>The professor took a step back to make room for the girl as she exited the small dorm. He stole a glance at his wrist-watch and grimaced. They needed to get a move on. They had a schedule to keep. The security system he disabled would be coming back on automatically in seven minutes. He needed to get them completely outside of the underground dome by then. <br/><br/>Once the system turned on again the scanners would continue to do their routine scan of every dorm. Checking for missing children.<br/><br/>The professor slid his key card and the door to Helen's dorm shut silently. Without another word, he made his way through the maze of hallways. Not quite a run, but way too fast to be a walk. He trusted the children behind him to keep up.</span>