"Do you promise?"
"I do."
"Good, now stay quiet."
*WACK!* Oh no. Shes knocked out. I gotta get out. Ok, let's see. A rock! My toilet. As Sam dropped the rock in the toilet it started to flood.
"Yes!" whispered Sam.
"C'mon man," yelled one of the guards.
"Ima have to hurt ya for that."
*WACK*
*WACK*
*WACK*
He saw an opening to run.
*WACK*
He ran. He didn't look back. Once he got out he closed the door and locked it on the guard.
"Hi, there sir! Have fun in jail!" Sam said happily.
"No, no, no. HOW!" yelled the guard.
"Your a slow old guy. That's how," calmly replied Sam.
He looked left to right. The corridor was long. Just a long steel tunnel with stairs to the right. When Sam looked to the right he saw his sister being dragged away with the bag and cuffs. His back started to hurt a lot. He felt his back, only to feel blood. "Oh no." He thought.He knew he didn't have that much time. He sprinted after her.
"SARAH!" he yelled.
Sarah made no response. Neither did the guard.
"SARAH!"
He rushed after them. The guard dropped Sarah and grabbed Sam by the neck and tossed across the room. The room started to look blurry. He felt as if he was being picked up. His head hurt a lot. Then it went dark.
