6 (part two) - After Bolt saw that Lightning got taken away, he jumped and jammed into the sides and top of the cage. Then, he closed his eyes and thought of something a few years back. "Okay Bolty, calm down. Think." Bolt whispered. Images ran through his mind. Oh, how Bolt had crashed through the fake walls, how he leaped ever so high. This was it. Bolt backed up to the back of the cage, closed his eyes one more time. Then, finally he opened his eyes, and charged. the wire door of the cage flew open, and Bolt rushed out of the room. Then, that same man who ran the building alone walked down the hall in the opposite direction. Bolt stared down to where the man walked by. Bolt had his nose to the ground, following Lightning's scent. It led him to another room with a table and one cage. Lightning was in the cage, struggling to get the muzzle off of her snout. She was growling, annoyed from the muzzle. Bolt hardly recognized Lightning because the strange man removed her bandanna. Then, Bolt realized that his collar was gone! Bolt growled. The man came back. He gasped. "You!?" he said reaching for Bolt. Bolt jumped up and locked the man's wrist in his jaws. Then, he let go. He's never bitten anyone, but this man was a villan. The bite was so deep that Bolt looked like a bloodthirsty monster! Lightning perked up her ears, and watched the commotion. While the man cleaned the bite, Bolt leaped up onto the counter and remembered how he got Mittens out at the shelter. He bit the lach and opened the cage. The man turned around and saw that the two shepherds have run off. Lightning still had the muzzle on. Bolt grabbed the muzzle's snout cover and he ripped it off. "Some camping trip," Lightning said, rolling her eyes. Bolt nodded. "Wait a second," Bolt said. "Stop!" They've been rushing down the hall to get away. "Where'd he go?" Bolt asked, cautiously walking in the other direction. Lightning had Bolt's back staying in her same position. Suddenly, in the hallway in the middle, the man rushed through. He turned toward Bolt, groaning and complaining. Bolt curled his lip. The man stepped closer. Bolt let out one of the deepest growls of his life! He may not be a real superdog, but Bolt's feelings and instincts burst. He backed up. Slowly walked forward. Then a little faster. Faster. Faster again. And finally Bolt was running. Just as the man reached down to grab Bolt, he jumped right over the man. Bolt continued running. Lightning followed Bolt's lead. Then the man, was strangely quick and he jumped in front of the dogs. "Holy shit," Lightning said backing up. "How the F does he get around so fast?" Bolt asked also backing away. Bolt looked at the man's pocket. Inside were two muzzles. Bolt knew because one of them was hanging out of the side. Then, the lights went out.
The sounds of crashing into boxes and cages arose from the darkness. Snarling and whining arose with the crashing. Meanwhile, in the other room, Duke struggled in the dark. Only the dogs' eyes adjusted to the pitch-black building. Fortunatley the man couldn't see, and the dogs could attack him. Bolt ran into a door. He saw that it was ajar. Bolt pushed it all the way open and went in. "Bolt," arose a whispering voice. "Bolt." "Mittens!?" Bolt asked, suprised. "You got caught?" Mittens nodded. Her eyes were adjustable to the dark also. Bolt knew by instinct that the spirits had something to do with this adjustment. He opened the cages that all of the cats were in and they ran into the hall. Bolt rushed through another door that led to the other dogs. He opened those cages. They ran into the hall like the cats, and all at once, jumped on the man. They knocked him out hard and raced out the exit. They rushed through the forest, willing to find their way back to camp. They would need to camp alone for the night. "Look!" Buddy exclaimed. "Guys, I found a cave. It's safe. No animal scents traced." The dogs and cats walked into the cave, exhausted from the running. They found the warmest spots of the cave, and then they fell asleep.
Back at the camp, everybody searched for their dogs and cats. "We have to find them," Penny said with determination. "Pen, hon." Penny's mother said. "We'll have to go back into those studio days. I can't believe I'm saying this, but you have to let them go. I'm sorry." Penny clutched her dog and cats' collars in her hand. She got very upset. And Rhino stood on her shoulder. "How can you say that?" Penny sobbed. "Don't you remember what Bolt and Mittens did? Especially Bolt? I probably wouldn't be here right now had not Bolt barked through the air vent and save my life. And I found this sweet little rodent and that sweet little cat stowing away on the gurney. I was happy. Very happy." Penny raced into the RV with Rhino still on her shoulder. She flopped on the bed in one of the little rooms that she slept on. She covered her eyes, tears running down her face. Rhino crawled down Penny's arm, and started to cry a little too. Penny looked over at Rhino. She scooped him into her hands and held him close. Rhino clutched her neck gently, giving her a little hamster hug. "I know how you feel, kid." Rhino said. Penny hung the collars on a little hook, turned off the light, and went to bed with Rhino at her side.