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"Can it be accelerated?" Talisa asked Michael frantically.

The footsteps sounded very fast and was very close to the door of the room. Talisa could sense that the person was not alone. There were several people with her.

"This will take time," Michael replied. He also looked a little worried.

Meanwhile, Darius came out from behind the bookshelf and looked around. He found a large window behind the principal's desk. He then went back behind the bookshelf and found Talisa and Michael still trying to copy the data.

"Done," Michael said, closing the bottle.

The yellowish glow disappeared behind the bottle cap and seemed to be perfectly stored there. Talisa closed the book and instantly the book was back to normal, petrified in its place.

"Follow me!" Darius said to Talisa and Michael.

"We won't be able to leave. They are everywhere," said Talisa, sweating profusely.