Of two things I was sure. This world was nothing but my imagination, and I was not the innocent little girl everyone thought I was. I jumped from the third floor, landing uneasily on my feet. With the aches surcumbing my ankles, I had to keep sixty feet from a search light. The fence seemed easy enough to climb, even if there was razor wire on top of it. This escape plan was going to be a breeze. Cautiously making it to the fence I grip it and it clangs, in a loud fiery wail. I cling to the fence and stay as still as a deer in headlights for about two minutes. Making sure the guards had not heard the immensely loud clang, I smirk and sneer at the guards’ loss of knowledge. I continue the journey of escaping the place I had been held prisoner for the past few months. I reached the razor wire of the fence within a half hour. I put on my high-tech gloves that allow me to touch razor wire without a single cut. I climb the razor wire, somersault off of the top of the fence, and blacked out.
I woke up to the sound of the Jeeps leaving the imprisonment. My brain was misplacing information, but I got up swiftly to get away from the guards who were searching for me. I started to sprint at dizzying speeds to escape the area. The sounds of the Jeeps were getting closer and closer. I run faster than I ever thought I could, leaving nothing but trails of dust in my wake. The guards kept getting hot on my trail, but slowly losing me again. I was just about ready to activate the Jeeps, I had tampered with them earlier. I just had to push a button and they would be inoperable. The guards realized what had happened as I pushed the button, and most of them fled the scene. I sat resting behind a rock , fingering the bruise I got from somersaulting. Breathing shallowly, waiting for the last guards to leave. However, just then a helicopter's searchlight spotted me.
“Freeze.” A raspy voice calls as some guards drop from a ladder. I try to run away, but it was no use. The guards surround me and lead me into the helicopter. The helicopter is lead to the white brick penitentiary of which I had escaped only an hour before. I sit in the interrogation room’s metal chair and lean back. I get handcuffs put on my wrists. I raise an eyebrow, “Yes?” I remarked nonchalantly. “Don’t get smart with us, missy. You know what you did.” The man snarled. “No, I don’t what did I do?” I reply sarcastically. The man sighed in annoyance. “You escaped, again.” He stated, obviously losing his patience. The sweat was dripping down his abnormally shaped face as he kept inquiring at me. I slip my hands out of the handcuffs and got up. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got some escaping to do.” I stated and started to walk out of the room. He slapped me and I hit the ground in a big crash. I woke up with everything around me white, and somewhat fluffy or padded. There seemed to not be an end or beginning to the room. I walked around and tried to find the ending of the area. But, it just stretched and stretched for miles and miles, acres and acres.
