The guards and the law enforcement people began to shake off the shock Brock had given them. Noel heard the click-click of weapons being readied.

     "Let's go!" he yelled.

     "I'm already here," Niki Creole said from inside the van. "Hi."

     She turned visible. She sat in one of the seats in the back of the van.

     "Trevor!"

     "I'm here. Hi." Trevor turned visible. Back on his feet, he stood to one side of Noel.

     "Whoa!" Estelle whooped. "You shouldn't turn visible yet, Trevor! You're too wanted!"​     

     She was right, too. Klawmaker and the Silvers were gone, but now they were surrounded by, what seemed to be, more police officers than ever, and even more flooded in through the crowded front entrance.

     Shawnacy and Brock dropped from near the ceiling to land between Trevor and the cops. 

     The Valids got Trevor in the van, then followed him inside.

     Shawnacy got behind the controls.

     "Get us out of here!" Brock said. "We've still got a mission to accomplish."

                                                      CONTINUE