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Escaping is going to be close to impossible. There is a wood plank chained to the wall that is supposed to serve as a bed and there is a toilet. There is nothing else in the room. The cell doesn't have bars like a normal jail cell,instead it has bullet proof, close to indestructible glass. To make things worse, There is a camera watching my every move. If I tried to escape from the vent in the ceiling, I'm sure they would catch me.

I wish someone was here to help me. I am sure Adrian is dead. All of my friends are dead now. They are all dead because I could not save them.

If I break the camera, the guards will come. If the guards come, I might die. Well, how will you ever achieve great things if you never take a risk? I take my shoe off, put it in my hand, and punch the camera until it falls. I hear the footsteps progressing towards my cell.

The guards surround my cell, the broken camera on the floor. I look at all of the unfamiliar faces staring down at me. I see only one face that I can recognise. Of course, it's Jake. A guard with his back to me walks to Jake and starts talking to him. I can't hear what either of them say, but it looks like they are arguing. The guard turns around to face me. Adrian.

It could be another trick. Or maybe I am imagining him. There is no way the real Adrian is here. He walks to the door and unlocks it with out taking his eyes off of me. He grabs my arm, yells something that I am to shocked to hear, and starts leading me through the hall way. If it really is Adrian, he is working for the aliens. To make things worse, he is probably leading me to my death.

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