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I knew that my 'request' was too ambitious for my own sake, but I had to try. At this point, I could no longer be choosy about what move I have to make and what option I have to pick. This is about our survival, not only mine. "You are crazy," I heard the White Shadow called Olan said to me after he heard my request (or should I say, order.) "Do you really think that I will let you escape this island?" "I know you won't allow me to escape," I said to him feigning confidence because I was actually dubious about this all along. "But I thought that you researchers had brains. If you allow that ship to sail and let us board with it, then everything will be fine, including your brother's life. You still have chances of catching us even after we board that ship. But if you don't grant my simpl