Sweet Dreams

Chapter 12

"SHE'S IN FRANCE?" Jordan exclaims. I shuch him again shooting him a look. "If what I saw was correct, then yeah." I say with a shrug.

"Wait your not sure?" he asks narrowing his eyes. "Well the whole dream was hazy and out of focus. I only got a few glimpses." I say in my defense. "We're basing our strategy on a hunch." he says running his hand through his chocolate brown hair.

I shrug. I don't know what else he wants me to do! I told him that I can't gaurentee a perfect dream. We got lucky even getting a dream. Let alone containing a clue.

He stands straight up and huffs. "Well, I guess Phase One is complete..." he says. "Phase one?" I ask. "Yeah! If Grey isn't going to do anything then we should! Don't worry, I have a plan." he smiles.

"Seriously? C'mon Jordan lets be reasonable. We're only 15 and I'm stuck here for God knows how long! There's no way that we could do anything." I am really getting tierd of his shit. He wants to play superhero and he needs to stop. As much as I want to help I can't. Its just unrealistic.

A devilish grin spreads across his face. "Which brings me to Phase Two: Busting you out." WHAT? "Are you insane?" I whisper viciously. "How in the hell is this going to work? And not to mention its probably illegal to help bust out a Psychiatric patient." I whisper. "Don't worry!" he chuckles. "I always have a plan."

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I stay hidden in the telephone booth waiting for the signal. Jordan let me pack a backpack full of clothes and other basic nessesecites. This is never going to work, but I promised Jordan I would try.

I can imagine running free of this place. The wide world and no electric fence surrounding me. I realize now how much this place resembles a prison. I can't leave this place without a staff member, a giant, electric chain-link fence surrounding the whole hospital.

I am snapped out of my thoughts when I hear Jordan's distant screams. A smile creeps into my face. I emerge from the telephone booth and tiptoe to the edge of the hallway leading to the front lobby and hide at the corner. I can hear the confused voices of the doctors and nurses asking Jordan what the problem was.

"The kid in room 430! He's freaking out! Talking about the voices in his head and he won't calm down!" Jordan says dramatically. I bite my bottom lip to stifle my laughter.

The doctors come into view, running down the opposite hallway down to the 4th floor wing. I roll my eyes. How stupid can you get? I rush to meet Jordan in the now empty lobby and we run through the front doors without a single look back.

As we run out the doors, we come face to face with the damnend chain-link fence gate. There was no way we can get out through the gate without scanning a pass.  

"Now what?" Jordan asks. I snap my head to face him. "Now what? Your the one with the plan!" I almost scream at him. He throws his arms up in the air. "I never actually thought we'd get this far!" he says.

I roll my eyes and look up. There are massive rings of barbed wire all along the whole top of the fence. There's no way in hell we're climbing. I look down and scan along the whole bottom of the fence. I notice a small hole ten feet away from us that opens to the other side.

I run towards the hole and drop to my knees. I start digging. "That? That's tiny!" Jordan exclaims. "You've got a better idea?" I ask not even bothering to look his way and just continue digging. He immediately bends down and joins me in digging. About a minute later we have a big enough hole to fit us both.

"Now hurry before they realize I'm gone!" I say. Jordan slips through the hole quickly and easily. He sucks in his stomach so that he doesn't scrap on the bottom of the fence. Once he's on the other side, he turns to me. "Okay, now you go."