Plan B

                                    

                                          
The four of us gasp for air as we open up the bags we're in. I look over to my left to see Stiles struggling to open the bag.
                          
"Oh, my God." He says as he opens the bag. "Never again." 
                          
Scott looks at his phone, "Fifteen minutes. Starting now."
                          
As we start to get out of the bags, Stiles somehow manages to topple over the side of the table, falling onto the ground. I let out a laugh as he glares at me. 
                          
"That was so worth the pain of getting in here." I laugh as I get out of the bag.
                          
"You know, after most people's significant other gets hurt, you're supposed to ask if they're okay." Stiles says as he stands up.
                          
"Are you okay?" Liam asks from beside me making me laugh even more. Stiles glares at the two of us.
                          
After we all get off of the table, we walk towards the door. Scott leans his head on the door, so he could hear better. When he was sure the coast was clear, he opened the door and the four of us left.
                          
***
                          
We were walking down the hallway on our way to the door. As soon as we turned the corner, two workers were standing there.
                          
"What are they doing there?" I asked Stiles.
                          
"I don't know." He answered. "Their rounds should've ended five minutes ago." 
                          
"I can take them." Liam said from beside me. 
                          
Scott shook his head, "No one's taking anyone." 
                          
"How much time do we have left?" I ask. 
                          
"Three minutes." Scott sighs. 
                          
"I'll just knock them out and hide the bodies." Liam tells us.
                          
Stiles gawks at him, "Oh, my God, please stop."
                          
All of a sudden, there is a loud noise. We look over to see a man looking at us. "Did you take the doctor?" 
                          
"What?" Liam asked. 
                          
"Did you take the doctor? I haven't had my medication. I need ten milligrams at 8am, 15 milligrams at 1pm, and no more than 20 at dinner." The man started ranting.
                          
"We'll get the doctor." Scott said.
                          
"Dr. Fenris. Dr. Fenris." He started slamming on the glass. "They took Dr. Fenris."
                          
"Somebody shut him up." Stiles says. 
                          
"I need to see the doctor." He slams on the glass again.
                          
"Shut him up."
                          
Scott flashes his red eyes at the man while growling at him. He stopped hitting the glass and backed up. We looked around the corner to see the two men go through a door. We started to walk toward the door. When we got to the door, the lights flickered.
                          
"She did it." I said. 
                          
"Five minutes to get to Lydia." Scott said. 
                          
Stiles looked down to swipe the card, but there was nothing there. "Where's the card reader? It should be here. It has to be here."
                          
"They must have taken it out when the Dread Doctors got through." Scott said. 
                          
"Are you telling me we came all the way down here just to be stopped by an ordinary key?" Stiles said. "Are you kidding me?"
                          
"We don't need a key." Liam said making the three of us look at him. "Not if we can break it down."
                          
I shrugged my shoulders, "Worth a shot."