To murder or to escape (2) DRAFT

Chapter 8

Dr jones POV

I groaned as I woke to find myself in what looked like a dark cell. It was empty with the only light coming from a small dull little window near the door.

I see a figure of a woman sleeping stiffly on the floor. I peer closer at her face thinking how familiar she looked. I couldn't see her eyes as her hair hung lightly over them covering hem. I snap my head in her direction when she stirs but does not wake.

For a while I sit and stare at her trying to figure out who she is. When I hear the lock on the door being fumbled with I snapped my head towards it. It opened reaves long two men holding a struggling girl. I gasp as I realise who she is. The look in her eyes is shock. She looks like she wants to squeeze the life out of me. I don't rush forward though. I wait for them to throw her in and shut the door locking it behind them.

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Maddys POV

I sat in the corner furthest from the door hugging my knees in fear. I buried my face in them wanting to cry. I had no tears or energy left to cry. When the door swung open and two men walked in I did not struggle. I allowed them to haul me to my feet and direct me out of the room. I squint when out of the room from the light that seemed like the sun compared to darkness. I look around me while I'm directed through a winding corridor. We stop outside a cell that looks like mine. The men open the door to reveal a shocking sight. Jaz is on the ground asleep in a stiff position. Standing a few metres from her is dr jones. My eyes widened and I attempted to struggle. She doesn't rush forward though. Her eyes are filled with relief, happiness and fear all at once. I felt a push as the men shoved me into the room hurriedly closing and locking the door. I run and almost knock dr jones over hugging her. When I pull away from the hug I rush over to Jaz.

"Omg Jaz." I muttered. Dr jones rushed over.

"Is it Jaz, I thought it was someone else." She explained. I nodded.

"She does look different. It's because of the lack of food and-" I pause for a moment.

"What happened to amy?" I asked slowly. Dr jones shrugged.

"I'm not sure. I haven't seen her since we were in the tunnel and we got hit by darts and I was brought here but Amy..." Her voice trails off.

"I hope she's ok." I mutter anxiously. Dr jones nodded.

"What the- why are you in my cell?" we turn to see Jaz sitting up. She looks at me then dr jones. She stared at dr jones not registering the situation. Suddenly she leapt up and pointed at dr jones her eyes wide.

"Your back! your freaking back!" she shouts before embracing her in a strangling hug.

"Uh jaz? bones. Breaking." Dr jones gasped. Jaz les go of her and gives her a sheepish look.

"Sorry." Jaz said giggling. Dr jones and I join in and smile. For that few minutes we were happier then we had been in weeks.

Jaz's face suddenly turned serious.

"We need to get out of here." I nodded. "How?" I asked. Jaz shrugged. Dr jones stared into the distance thoughtfully. Her face lit up before takin out the bobby pins in her hair. I nod and pull out the one hair clip I have in my hair. Jaz didn't have any. Dr jones carefully fashioned one of the bobby into what slightly resembled a key. She walked over to the door and began fumbling around with the lock. Before long we heard a small click as the door unlocked.