plans are made

with the fly bot in air, max controlled it.

with a few minutes we had the feed and now had new information.

"This certainly isn't good but it's completely awful either," i said looking at the now marked location of luna and prof stine in the blueprint.

"i don't understand?" chris said weakly

sam seemed to think for a while before saying, "i disagree my lady. them being on the roof is probably the biggest advantage they have over us."

"i still don't understand" chris said, which was ignored by everyone except max who placed his hand on his shoulder to probably calm him

i wanted to disagree but i don't know how luna thinks, she might have rigged the building so that just as we enter the whole building could collapse killing us and them too.

her being on the roof is just the icing on the top. she doesn't even need weapons to kill prof stine. gravity will do the job for her

"you are right" i said looking at the blueprint as if it would just show me the answer

"unless we have pixie dust or safety net that could cover the entire area, we need a plan and quickly."

"i have an idea!" came cleo's cheerful voice from the fly bot which was quite unnerving. not sure if it was because her voice was coming from a bot that looks like a fly no matter what max says otherwise or because she sounded cheerful.

"how are- is your voice-" jack was extremely confused and by the looks of it he wasn't alone.

"hacked" came her simple reply

"how???" this time it was max

"i am a genius, that's how"

"but i didn't even add a speaker in it"

"that you know of"

"what is that supposed mean?!"

before this could escalate (too late) i intervened, "you said you have a plan?"

"i do"

"..."

"will you tell the plan?"sam asked

"right...sorry dozed off there for a sec. my plan is technically your plan, just use a safety net like you said, easy and simple"

"we don't have any safety net much less that much to cover the area" jack said

"and even if we did how are we supposed to set it up"

"without luna or prof stine knowledge when they can see everything from the terrace" i asked

"hey don't ask me that stuff, i just give you a plan, you are supposed to figure the rest out"

"that's really helpful" chris says as he slumps on one of the seats in the cafe.

"i know, you are welcome" she replies even though she knows he is being sarcastic.

"we are doomed" sam sighs as he sits on a seat too.