Stockholm Syndrome

9. Escaping

Carter's P.O.V

I was walking back to the house. God damn, I'm so fucking pissed at Tyler. I'll just hang out with Alexis and forget about it.

As I was walking, I saw a bunch of cops in front of our house. I tried to listen to the two police men talking.

"Find Carter. He could be anywhere."

"Shit." I muttered.

I put my hood over my head and walked past the house. No one seemed to notice.

When I got away from the house, I took out my phone. I texted Alexis.

'Babe? Where are you?'

She texted back.

'IT IJ!!'

I gasped.

That was code. We always made up code because cops like to check our phones. 'It Ij' means 'In trouble! In jail!' I put on my sunglasses and called for a taxi.

"Where to?"

"The prison."

*1:42 AM

I payed the guy and got out. I walked over to back. I whispered/shouted.

"Tyler. Brandon. Cody. Dylan. Where are ya?"

I heard Dylan's voice. "Carter! Up here!"

I looked up and saw Dylan and Cody.

"Hey. Any security guards near by?" I asked.

"No." He said.

"We have 15 minutes." Cody said.

I got my shovel and started digging a hole. I've done this many times. I know how to dig a tunnel in 5 minutes.

I got the tunnel through. Cody and Dylan crawled through and I walked over to Brandon and Tyler's cell. I did the same thing, and we had 5 minutes left to run.

I dropped the shovel and we all ran as fast as we could. We ran and ran and ran.
I stopped all of us.
"Wait wait wait wait!"
"What is it??" Dylan asked.
"Alexis!!!!" I said.
"Her place." Cody said.
We ran to her house as fast as we could.
We got there around 2:15. I knocked on her window and she opened it.
She gasped "Carter!"
I smiled "Hey babe, come on let's get out of here."
Her smile faded.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Carter, I think I want to stay."
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