Chapter 1

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Silence. The only thing he didn't expect to hear as he sprinted down the empty hallway, turning corners and looping around again. Sure, he messed up. Again. But this time Jon was positive he didn't drag anyone down with him. He couldn't be more thankful for that. The guys were safe.Well hidden and safe. Although he can't say the same for himself, it was fine. Perfectly ok. All he had to do was run. So Jonathan kept running, adrenalin pulsing through his veins. After a few minutes the bruenette ducked behind 3 large crates that lay abandoned in the hall. Did I do it? Had I made my escape? His mind was racing. His breath was coming out short and ragged but he didn't care. Stopping, he listened for any sign of life. Nothing. A small breath of relief pushed it's way past his lips. Reluctantly, he pushed himself up, attempting to regain balance and avoid making noise. Quickly, Jon jogged back the way he ran. Locating his friends wasn't going to be easy, but it was going to be worth it once he got back. Now, which way did he turn again? Crap! Realization shot through Jonathan's body as he couldn't remember where he had turned. Voices screamed multiple directions in his head.

'Right, go right!' One voice screeched.

'No! Go left, left!' The other shouted.

Lost, he was lost with who knows what after him. So, as if it were the logical choice, he turned right and ran. The outside world came into view as Jon sprinted forward, gaining speed as he neared the door. Outstretched hand, wide smile, relieved expression. Almost there and...

"Delirious!"

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