After twenty four hours of drama camp i'm determined to escape, my plan is to wait toll every moron in this asleep,then to sneak out the bathroom window,i figured this place doesn't have any security messure apart from the poorly looking guards,not to brag but. Could take both of them with one hand...while eating a banana.
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It's two am,the whole building is dead quiet,so i grab my bag and jump from the top bunk,time to roll.
I walk into the hall and localize the nearest window,my knife makes slight screeching noises when i try to remove the window putty from the sides of the window,the light of a torch iluminates the hall way,i freakin ran out of time!,ok,there's no time for fancy window removal rituals so i kick the glass,i tie one side of my rope to a table thet looks rather heavy and hold on to the other side as i slide down the side of the rope. I start running as soon as my feet touch solid ground "sto right there!"yells one of the guards "i will shoot you!" Yea right,i think,or so i thought before i felt a cold sharp pain right under my shoulder plate,that frakin' bastard shot me in the back!.
I keep running.
Pain,the wharm and oozy feeling of blood streaming from the wound.
Everything goes blury,i know i'm gonna pass out from the pain if i don't stop.
I keep running.
World starts spinning.
I'm noked out cold.
