"I wanna see Taylor."
"No."
"Why?"
"Because."
I sighed. I was starting to get very worried about him. It was my fault he was in this mess, he was my responsibility.
What if he was dead?
I had been wondering that. Maybe that's why I couldn't see him.
So, I formulated a plan.
I was going to find Taylor and we were somehow going to get out of here.
Tonight.
Sorry for such a short chappie, the next ones going to be long.
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