Chapter 3

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Here is my next plan;

I have a friend, Raya. I'll ask her to try to hack into the school security system.

Then we can see if I can get in with ease or not. I guess we'll see how it ends. If I get in, then all I need to do is get to the hallway and sneak around the guards.

Now I need to go ask her if she'd be willing to do that.

Alright, I'm at her house, I hope she'll help me.

I texted her that I'm here; moments later the door opened." Raya"

! How have you been? I've been good, what about you? I'm good, and you? that's good to hear, I'm good as well, listen, I need a favor. yes? I need you to hack into the school system"" WHAT!?" Raya was shocked that her friend would ask her anything like that.

" I need to get into a hallway without being seen by the security, can you please help me?"

I was desperate for her help.

" I'll think about it..."

" Thank you!!" I was so glad to hear that she might help.

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It's been a few days and luckily Raya has agreed to hack into the system.

Tonight, is the night; breaking in and going into that hallway.

Raya texted me to tell me ready.

The alarm should go off any second now and then the will be looped, nobody will see me get in.

RING !

that's my cue to go. I run in and hide from a few guards. I get to the hallway.

" God, it smells disgusting in here! What's that smell?" crap. I can't get out; I need to go find a mask.

I run from room to room trying to find a mask but to my horror, I find guns, knives, rope and a lot more. is this!? I look around the room, there's a small doorknob here, I wonder what it leads to? I walk into the room and I'm frozen in place.

THIS IS SOME KIND OF TORTURE CHAMBER!

Oh god oh god, I shouldn't have come here. I should've just listened!

My curiosity gets the better of me and I walk around the room," AAH!"

there's a body here!

I up the knife but before I put it back someone in through the door.

The handle of the knife had blood on it, the blood is now on my hand. I'm surrounded by the guards. They have guns and are shouting orders, but I can't seem to make any of it make sense, I drop the knife and look at the blood on my hand." I- it wasn't me!" I try to tell them, but they just ignore me, one of them grabs me from behind and harshly presses me against the ground.

they're going to kill me. This stupid hallway is going to be the death of me.

The man handcuffs my wrists behind my back and pulls me up.

He leads me out of the room, we're followed by most of the men who still have their guns pointed at me.

I try to run but while I'm running, I couldn't hear their warning, there's a loud bang and a sharp pain in my leg. I fell down, it takes a few seconds before the pain sets in, and I scream out." OW!" I screamed out as blood slowly seeped from my it was only then that I realized I'd been shot.

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