I Spy

Chapter 31- Snap!

      The footsteps grew louder as both me and Mitch crept closer to his backpack on the other side of the room. Little by little in synchronization are butts scouted to our destination. Finally we reached it. Now, Mitch's front was facing the backpack as he got down lifting my side of the chair up, and he unzipped the backpack.
     "Got it!" He says with his teeth letting go of the zipper. He looks in trying to find our weapon of choice. "Mmmm." He says his mouth probably clutching our weapon. His teeth clutch the knife (our weapon of choice).
     "Hurry." I say impatiently.
      He drops the knife to his outstretched hands and saws down on the ropes on his feet. He's finally free.
      "Hurry get me out of these things." I say in a hush.
      "I'm going I'm going." My leg rope snaps in two and I dive into the bag getting out a gun, hopefully I won't have to use it.
"Ready," I say looking out at the darkened corridors.
"Ready,"