Chapter 2: : MID'DAY CONVERSATION

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I walked through the doors of the cafeteria to see a few people eating already. I sigh and walk over to the food and picked up a tray and put a few foodstuffs on there with Toby close behind. I walked over to a table near the corner of the room and sat with Toby sitting across from me.

I took a bite out of the small burrito as Toby spoke up, "S-so, Why i-is everyone scared o-of y-you?" He asked as He began to search in his pockets for something. "Well Last time I was here I chopped off Gordon's Pinky and Ring finger, And I'm kinda of a sociopath." I said taking another bite as Toby pulled out a maple syrup packet he hid in his pocket and poured it on his lettuce. "Well where you from?" I asked Toby, "E-Elgin O-Oregon." He said as he took a bite of his salad. "W-What about y-you?" He mumbled his mouth full of the gooey mess, "Me, I'm from (Hometown)." I said as I took a bite of my burrito. "H-Hey! W-Why Don't we play 20 q-questions!" He asked excitedly and I nodded.

"Favorite color?" I asked

"Orange" Toby responded

T:   F-Favorite Food?"

(YN):    (Fav. Foodstuff)

Full Name?

T: Tobias Erin Rogers

Full Name?

(YN): (YN) (MN) (LN)

Waffles or pancakes?

T: Waffles

Biggest fear?

(YN): Spiders

Birthday?

T: A-April 28th

A-Any Pets?

(YN): Nope

Cats or Dogs?

T: Cats

F-Favorite song?

(YN): (Fav. Song)

Yours?

T:  I-I'm not really sure, But I would say The J-Judge by Twenty-One P-Pilots.

Any H-Hobbies?

(YN): Um, I would say reading,

Favorite book?

T: Matilda by R-Ronald D-Dahl

What about you?

(YN): (Fav. Book)

We continued this game until It was My final turn and I decided to ask him an Important question.

"Well Toby, You wanna escape?" I asked bluntly as He cracked his neck, "Yeah, B-but how you p-plan to d-do it?" He asked taking a bite out of his maple syrup salad. "I-I mean, It's gonna be hard." He mumbled while eating his Food.

"1," I said resting my elbow on the table and held up one finger, "That's what she said, " I said making Toby laugh a bit as he chewed on his food. "And 2, there's an old laundry chute that leads to the basement, There should be an exit down there, there's about a mile trek to the forest. There's a town with about 19 people 4 miles away."

I said as I took a bite of burrito, "I-I'm guessing that t-there's a catch huh?" He asked. "Yeah," I responded, setting back down my burrito and looking at Toby, "We need a distraction." I said leaning on the table.

"Well," Toby said looking up thoughtfully and then looking at me with excitement in his eyes, "Y-you know where to f-find some gasoline?"

I nodded making it look like he was smiling past his mask, "Where is-" He was interrupted by the intercom going off. "Toby Rogers And (YN) (LN), Report to the Reception room." A monotone female voice said making us shrug at each other and slide off the bench, we left behind our trays and opened up the Cafeteria doors and walked through the game room into the reception room. I let out a sigh as I saw Rodríguez in the reception window, "Long time no see (LN)," He said smiling over to me as He always did, "I'm Guessing you're Rogers right?" He said smiling over to Toby. "U-Um y-yeah," Toby said looking down at his fingers as he fiddled with his bandaged hands.

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