Chapter 5

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It was times like this that I felt the need to punch someone like seriously the guards were complete dicks. They integrated themselves into every little thing that went on in cell book 7f unless it was a fight because then they would just let someone get beat up. I couldn't take it I had to go and break the ice to the target. The funny thing is is that in mission briefing it proves that the authorities don't know everything because the target was just known as X in cell block 7f!

"Hey X" I called to X

"Yo" he said sounding cooler than he really was.

"What age you getting out of here?" I said

"I am on death row in 20 year Zaaap" he replied with awkward laughter

"Well actually I am thinking about breaking out" i said again

"Yeah no shit" he said laughing before his face turned serious " dude don't even attempt it it is impossible to break out of here it is maximum security with guards everywhere!"

"Listen" I said with a hint of acid in my voice "when this place was made all of the builders were minimum wage workers it was made in 1873 so the builders had a simple strategy to make work quicker. They only cemented every 10th stone brick. That means if we over power a guard and get out we don't need to go through the entrance we just need to Go to solid wall which isn't manned."

"HOLY SHIT!" he said loudly "shut up" I said urgently

"Ok so I will come but out of interest were did you get all this info?" he said sounding amazed.

"Me and a mate stole some number plates for a guy down in Detroit he didn't have the money to pay us so he gave us info on top 10 maximum security prisons in America. Oh and he gave us both a couple of hand guns and a a couple of Kevlar suits that he ripped of a army base." I had said enough it was time to get Karl in on the recent breakthrough of the mission!

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