Chapter 3: I'm not The Only One

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Chelsea's POV
The guard let's me fall for a second, and then catches me.
CATCHES ME!!
IN MIDAIR!!!
Like, that is so nice!!!
I always thought that all prison guards were mean and nasty and wore really bad deodorant.
She turned to me so that I could get a clear view of her face. She was wearing a gas mask. She must've been in the bombing patrol.
She leads me down the hallway and outside the prison. She leads me into the city and then into a desolate area with lots of grass. There is only one tree in the place, and it is medium sized and leafless.
She stops me in midair.
"I helped you break out of prison, and I do expect a full payback for it," she boomed.
"Do you understand?" she demanded.
"Yes, uh, ma'am," I answered meekly.
"Good."
And then I feel for the second time.

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