I ran as fast as my shorter-than-average legs could go. I could hear them screaming behind me. Police men, at least a dozen of them. This was the 5th time I've escaped prison this month and if I'm honest with myself, I'm actually getting bored.
Soon after, I stopped running. I knew they wouldn't stop until they caught me. After all, I was one of the most wanted criminals in the world, not to brag. I may have been good, hell, I was amazing at escaping but not getting caught again was a completely different story.
For years on end I've been transferred to different prisons around the world. None of them seemed to be able to keep me there for long and quite frankly I think everyone's just getting annoyed with me.
Two police men caught up to me and I held my hands out in front of me, inviting them to cuff me. One forced me into a police car then began talking to his co-worker. I waited patiently for them to finish and escort me to my next destination.
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Nanba prison? I wondered. Strange, I'd never heard of it, maybe it was new? I continued walking toward the entrance with two prison guards following closely behind.
I could already tell this prison would be difficult to escape. I had been past the entrance for less than a minute and there'd already been like a gazillion security systems. The whole building so far seemed like a maze, it wouldn't be easy to memorize it.
I payed as much attention as possible to the direction of each turn we made. Unfortunately for me, the last turn I made led me to almost crash straight into a not-so-happy-looking bald guy.
He dressed similarly to the other guards except his uniform was a little different. "Name" he said monotonously without even gazing at me. I opened my mouth to answer but was cut off by one of the guards.
"Sarah Lucas" he said to the bald man. He looked up from whatever he was previously examining with an intrigued expression. "Ah, so you're the infamous Sarah Lucas?" he said, looking me up and down. I nodded.
He opened his mouth to speak again but was interrupted by another guard with long, blue hair. "Sir?" He managed, out of breath. The bald man sighed. "What?" He replied harshly and shot daggers at the blue-haired guard.
"It's cell 13, they escaped again" he answered while slowly regaining his breath. "Are you serious? That's the 3rd time today!" He shouted as he stormed off. "Uh, sir?" Started one of the guards. "Just put her wherever!" He called from down the hall, anger still evident in his voice.
"I'll take her" said the blue-haired guard and escorted me to one of the prison cells in my block: block 13. As we arrived at an empty cell, he unlocked the door and softly nudged me inside. "Your cellmates will be back soon" he told me kindly then walked away.

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How Do I Love? [Nanbaka Fanfic] (ON HOLD)
FanfictionOn hold but I'll be continuing ASAP [This is probably going to be really shit so bear with me] Abusive parents and an emotional childhood led Sarah Lucas to a life of crime. She's a master escape artist but does she really want to escape this time?