Chapter 8 - Escaping Leads To Death..

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Trigger warning, mention of: Gore, Blood, Guns, Thowing up

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"This is your room" masky says putting the cigarette in his mouth 

I look around the room

Its pretty basic, its kinda like the room from before 

Their's just no cameras and its not decorated like the other room

"Their should be clothes for you in the closet, I have things to do. If you need anything call me" masky says handing me a flip phone 

I take the flip phone from masky and I look down at it

"Dont bother calling the police, they can't track you though the phone" masky says walking out the room

Masky slams the door behind him 

I jump at the sound of the door slamming

I glare at the door and sigh 

I turn back around and I walk to the bedside table

I gently put down the flip phone, careful not to accidentally break it 

i look around the room again

Their's a TV right across from the king sized bed

their is a door next to the TV 

Im assuming that's the bathroom

I walk towards the bathroom door and I open it

The bathroom looks pretty clean

there is really nothing to it

I walk out of the bathroom and I close the bathroom door behind me, Careful not the slam it

I grab the TV remote and I turn on the TV 

I put the news channel on and I walk towards the closet 

Might as well have some background noise while I'm looking around

I open the closet doors and I sigh in annoyance 

The only clothes in her is a jacket, and a pair of black jeans

I take out a jacket and a pair of black pants 

The jacket looks pretty cool, I'll give them that...

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I stare at my reflection

I look fuckin cool 

I turn my attention to the TV

"Lisa l/n, was found dead in her cell 2 weeks ago. Police are saying that she was murdered" the news lady's says reading off a peice of paper

I roll my eyes and I grab the TV remote

I turn the TV off and I look out the window 

Its really cloudy outside, Its most likely gonna rain

I look at the ground and I see four figures running into the forest 

I hear barking and yelling

Did they escape?

I open my window and I carefully climb out

Lucky I'm on the second floor so it won't hurt that much if I fall off

I carefully walk on the roof and I make it to the closest tree

I climb onto the tree truck and I begin to climb down

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