Chapter 15

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"10 minutes, get ready you guys.." Luke informs everyone. We've been sitting in the library forever and the librarian hasn't been here for the past 45 minutes. She better not show up anytime soon.

"Alright, let's head outside." Stella suggests. Luke nods and we all head through the door. No security guards are in sight, just like we planned, although we never thought it would be happening. Luke stands by the gate that was surrounded by darkness and we have faith that no one can see us through the camera.

"Hey! We didn't have to get through the room." Stella says.

"Yeah, because we could just do this so its easier." Luke reasons. Stella stays silent as we approach the gate.

"Let's go." Luke whispers, opening the gate, and it doesn't make a sound, perfect.

"Nice." I whisper, Luke nodding again. Once we close the gates again, there are security next to the one in front of it.

"Damnit.." Luke whispers, and I see the guards in the little box building near the gate.

"All prisoners report to cells now!" The faint audio voice recorder says through the building, as shuffles of feet move. The guards turn off the gate light, because they are so stupid.

"Perfect." Luke grimaces, making Stella chuckle.

"Shut up, one likes you." She whispers, and I know Luke is debating whether to leave her or not.

"If I were you, I'd keep quiet, no one wants to be used as bait now.." He scolds.

"Is that a threat?" Stella counters, squinting her eyes.

"Shut up!" I whisper loudly, causing them to shut their mouthes.

"Open the gate!" Stella almost yells.

"I don't have a key!" Luke whispers harshly. I face palm myself.

"Luke you said you'd take care of that." I whine.

"Sorry.." He whispers.

"Well get the key!" Stella yells and I'm surprised the guards didn't hear her.

"If you don't shut up, we are gonna get caught!" I whisper yell at Stella, and she is obviously surprised.

"Fine, only because I don't hate you as much as Luke, just joking!" She laughs, and Luke glares at her.

"No time to joke!" I scold her and Luke shushes us.

"I've got to get the key.." He whispers, walking toward the lit room.

"Okay." We reply, following after him. Once we reach the door, I realize my breathing increase.

"We're gonna get caught and tortured." I caution.

"Only if we get caught!" Luke whispers, opening the door.

No one is there..

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