Nyssa's POV:
I could hear the girls talking in the room, but I didn't walk over to them just yet.

"We aren't doing this Baby." "Yes we are Rocket." "You don't even know what her plan is." "I know Nyssa, she's smart. Smarter then a lot of us. I trust her." "Her name is-" "Nyssa. Her name is Nyssa. I refuse to call her the name that Jack gave her. And so does Zack." "Dark-" "Zack," Baby Doll snaps.

I walk over and turn over the chalk board that we had on the wall and grab a peice of chalk. "What are you doing?," Rocket snaps. We were in the dressing room, they were about to practice for tonight. I write four words on the chalk board. Map. Lighter. Knife. Key.

"Whats that for?" "These are the items that we will need to help us escape." "And how do you plan to get these items." "Well, you ever has the album that we need, we have them watch me dance." "While we run around and do the dirty work. They'll know." "Not unless their watching me dance. If they are watching me dance, we're golden." "And what if we get caught, it'll be to late to say 'sorry Jack. We won't do it again.' Because we'll be dead." "We have to trust her Rocket," Baby Doll speaks up. "No!" "I'm doing this. We're all doing this. You know its our only way out."

Rocket looks away from us and goes to the chalk board. She picks up a peice of chalk and crosses out the word Map. "Okay. I'll take care of the first item." "Where can we find a map?," Blondie speaks up. "There's a map in Jack's office. I can get that and make a copy of it while he's watching you dance." I nod, "sounds perfect." "But we need to be careful when it comes to timing. We don't want Jack to get suspicious if people are losing items so close together." "Got it."

"So when do you dance for Jack?" "Girls!!! Its time for rehearsal!!!," we heard Jack yell in the theater. Baby Doll pulls me over tot he rack of clothes. "Now."