Escaping

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Chapter Twenty-Eight

Mark's POV
   I pick up (y/n) and Jack and I head to the door. Jack kicks the door open and we head to the exit. Jack tries to kick it, but it wouldn't budge. Jack and I try different exits, but they wouldn't open. We try the entrance, but it wouldn't open too. We didn't know how much time we have, but it wasn't a lot. We sit down and start to loose hope. I look at Jack and I look at (y/n) who's breathing slightly. All of a sudden, I get a surge of energy. I couldn't let Jack and (y/n) die now. I give (y/n) to Jack and start to ram the door. I keep doing this over and over again.
"Mark...stop...it's over." Jack looks down with sweat dripping down his face. I wipe my sweat and keep ramming the door. I start to loose energy when I hear a click sound. Jack and I look up. He picks (y/n) up and we get out just as soon as the bomb went off. We see (f/n) with police officers and ambulances in front of us. We collapse of exhaustion and Jack and I pass out.

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