Chapter 12 Must Get Out II

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The sun was starting to set as Meat Hands started yelling at us to get Back to our rooms. Liam smiled at me and winked, he was excited as hell to be 'leader' of this whole deal.

As soon as we got to out cell Niall asked, " When will be be coming, I don't want to stay very long. "

" I know but, he comes when he comes. I can bet he'll come after dark, we don't want anybody to see us. "

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It was about 1:45 when I heard taps from outside of our walls. Pretty soon the walls started to crumble down. After a while there was a decent sized hole in the wall. Liam crawled through it it and clicked his tongue.

He motioned us toward and put his lip to his mouth, telling us that we need to shut up immediately.

We walked out into a large corridor where everybody else was. Zayn was there holding all my weapons in his hands, telling me to put my saber on my belt.

Liam had a battle axe, Harry had a pistol strapped to his leg, Niall had two throwing knives, Louis had a crossbow. Zayn had a decent sized sword. I had a big machete-like knife in a decorated Sheath around my waist.

Liam opened a price of parchment and said, " Okay, I found this in the wall when I was escaping out if my room. This is a map of this entire facility. If we go to the end of this corridor then we will find our selves at a small window that we can crawl through. "

" One question," I said, "there are millions of guards down that way,"

" Why do you think we napped these weapons, Ethel!" Harry yelled.

" Keep your damn voice down, we don't want them to hear us," Zayn said.

We began to walk down the hall, with maximum precautions. I kept my hand on my knife.

"You, there!" it was another Meat Hands. But before anytime went by, Niall was on him with his throwing knives. One, Two! Both went straight into his chest.

"Well, carry on," Harry said.

We kept on walking .

And walking.

And walking.

The creaking of the polished wood under my bones was enough to give us away, but they had already found us. An entire army of Meat Hands' people charging after us.

"Run!" Harry yelled.

We ran towards the big doors at the end of the corridor and luckily, we made it before they could catch us.

As soon as we were out, my lungs were filled with fresh air. But at that, here wasn't any Time to spare.

We kept on running.

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We found it. The camp. It was in perfect specimen, just the way we left it, but there was one more person. And she was no one of our one.

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