Hatta Almawt

Ethan

     I dream if freedom. Of freedom and happiness and love. The kind of life people should live. The kind most of them diserve.

I dream of me and Alex in a house. A real house. And we are smiling. Real smiles! Its the kind of life I want above everything else.

I wake up as something hard hits my stomach. Stale bread for breakfast just like every other day of my life.

"What were you two talking about last night?" The girl across from me asks, "it sounded like escape plans."

I try to remember her name. 'What is it?'

Leah.

"We weren't talking about anything important." I know I sound guilty. But no one else can know what we are doing.

"Ya, well, even if escape it was what you were thalking about its never going to happen!" Her voice slowey getting louder.

"Shh!" I was so sure she was loud enough for Craig to hear. I guess not.

"Sorry but I just want to get out of here, yet know it's not possible." She says in a small voice.
.....
Craig has started up again. That means Ella in two days and Alex in four.

Why Alex?

We need to get out of here but I don't know how!