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The doors of the elevator opened and Cole let out a violent exclamation as he saw the door to Dustin's cell, wide open.
"FUCK!" He grabbed his cellphone and called security. "I want this place locked down, right now! Nobody in or out, you got me?" He hung up and stalked his way down the length of the corridor to check on the other one they'd taken. He flung open the viewing slot of the door checking on the mimic girl, someone had said her name was Natasha. He glared at her.
"Hey, Men At Work, where's your boyfriend, Crocodile Dundee?" He waited for her to answer, but she didn't seem too forthcoming. "Okay, so he escaped, but why did he leave you behind?" He thought for a minute then looked back at Natasha, a look of horror on his face. He flipped open his cellphone. "I need back-up to the hospital wing and I need it five minutes ago," he screamed into the phone, running for the stairs, not wanting to waste time with the elevator. "What kind of clumsy, cheap ass operation are we running here, letting the mutants out of their God damn cages," he spat as he ran.