"Okay kid, here's how this works, you try to run away we kill you." The russian said.
"You try to call anyone for help, we kill you, and if ANYONE tries to rescue you, we kill you, them, and the people who sent them."
"AM I CLEAR!?"
"Yes." Kim Jr said.
"Good, now do yourself a favor and get in that closet, my patience is wearing thin." the russian man said, gesturing to the janitor's closet."
"Are you sure she's gonna be okay?" Kim asked Ron.
"Kim, she's a teenager, what's the worst that could happen?" Ron asked.
Kim looked at him meaningfully.
"Okay, I know, I know, but if it makes you feel any better, I had Rufus go with her."
"I'm gonna call her." Kim said, worried about her daughter.
She paused for a moment, then turned to Ron.
"Did Wade patch the Kimmunicator I gave her?"
"Yeah, why?" Ron asked.
"Because I can call her from my Kimmunicator." Kim answered.
The Russian man was about to lock Kim Jr in the closet, but then her Kimmunicator beeped.
"Not now!" she thought to herself.
The Russian man grabbed her and shoved her against the locker.
"WHO ARE YOU TRYING TO CONTACT!" he yelled.