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Megan's POV
Damien took me down a long ass hallway and down a whole flight of stairs to a random room. I made sure to remember every single step I had taken.The second he closed the door to the room, I swung at him. I only had to hit him a few times, until he was out cold.
Well that was easy.
This mother fucker was not getting away this time. I searched his pockets and found a knife.
This was it.
I have waited years to finally be able to do this.I took the knife and slit his throat, killing him instantly.
Finally.
Fucking Finally.
He was gone.
I smiled as I stood up. I laughed.
I laughed at the fact I just killed a man. I'm a fucking monster.I then had the best idea in the whole fucking world. Damien had a radio in his pocket. The radio was connected to every single one of his and Shawn's men.
Now all I have to do is tell them to come to this room. I walked over to a window and opened it, I was on the bottom floor of the building.
This is too easy.
I typed a message into the radio and jumped out of the window. I then sent the message and threw the radio back into the room, closing the window after me.
I then ran around to the side of building. By paying attention to the way Damien had taken me, I knew the whereabouts of the room that Me and Grayson were in.
I climbed on top of a window and swung my legs, pulling myself up to the second story of the building. I found a random window that should be next to the room Grayson is in.
The window was fucking open.
Its almost like they made it easy to escape, I thought as I laughed to myself. A sly smirk spread across my lips as I climbed through the window.
Once I was in the room, I spotted a baseball bat. Why the fuck did they just leave a baseball bat here! I then walked over to the door and opened it slightly to see what was happening on the the other side of it.
I heard Shawn and his men listening to the message coming from Damien's radio. I just smiled as I saw all of them rush down the corridor, leaving one man to go back into the room to guard Grayson.
Idiots.
