RICH AND FAMOUS

LOCKDOWN

  We ran as fast as we could with no where out we got plunged in the galley. Every virtuous inmate was in scuffling as they all ran for their lives, killer bean and Guzmann were both prepared to use them as patsy. The prison warden and guards were in total concurrence with the plan to eliminate John as they all accorded thirty minutes for the job as long as they were settled exceptionally. They failed to inbue the military in order to buy more time. They required it looked like a conflict because in as much as John freeman was a convict he was once the peoples man. Charles continues his interrogation.
We had no scheme planned as they approached us, a battened and ledged door ruptured the hall way from the kitchen although it was only a matter of time before they found their way in.  The kitchen was empty. It was obvious everything was staged, no witnesses but just guards who played hostages for the cameras. The kitchen had no windows, it had ventilation systems in order words there was no way out, we had to come up with a plan however Guzmann wasn't ready to hear us out.

" We are trapped John, this wasn't part of the plan." Charles tells John as they both panicked.
" I know, let me think." John replies.
" Think?  We have no time! Any moment now they are going to tear that door apart so whatever your plan is you better hurry the fuck up. " Charles replies with tears about to drop down his eyes, he stepped backwords staring at the door as Guzmann and his men tried to bring it down.
" You have no where else to go John, surrender now and I promise you won't die like a dog." Guzmann yeils from the hall way.
" No way old friend we both know I won't go down without a fight." John replies with his hands on his head. He tried thinking of the fastest way out.
" Come on John you can't tell me you don't have a plan." Charles tells John.
" I didn't know they would take it this far, I thought I had some time left." John tells Charles.
" I never wanted to get into this mess,  all I wanted was revenge for crying out loud."
" Relax Charles it will all be fine." John whispers to Charles.
" Relax? Just take a look at how hard they are pouncing on that door." Charles replies John.
" Atleast it will buy enough time for the military to arrive. John replies.
" Wake up John!  Can't you see they were all in on this? how easy could it be to capture two armed guards? Charles replies in sarcasm.
" You are right Charles, it was all planned out so you guys have no way out except you come to your senses and make a deal with me." Guzmann tells Charles.
" What deal? " Charles asks Guzmann.
" Do not listen to him Charles, he can't be trusted." John tells Charles.
" All you have to do is open up and four million euros is yours, you will have your share from the fifty million euros, imagine what you could do with it once you get out in five years." Guzmann tells Charles as he stops smacking the doors.
" Calm down Charles don't listen, you are not a murderer like him." John pleads with Charles.
" Shut the fuck up John! Let me think."
" Come on Charles, don't be a fool. These guys won't think twice before killing you, its what they do." John pleads with Charles.
" I'm tired of this bullshit Guzmann, lets bring down this door and kill these mother fuckers." Killer bean whispers to Guzmann.
" Listen to me Charles the moment you let them in we are both dead and you know that, I have a plan." John tells Charles.
" Finally you have a plan and it took your life to be in danger. For a man like you who deals with drugs and dangerous people you shouldn't be scared of death." Charles tells John.
" Wow! You did all that just to make my brain work? " John asks Charles.
" Ofcourse I did, I am not a murderer. Now quit bullshittin and tell me what you have in mind.
  On the verge of  our death, Chelsco and Anthony began to make plans with Jennifer. Apparently a new drug shipment was on the way from colombia. Chelsco had taken over the freeman connect with the help of Jennifer and John freeman's most trusted men, she took over his dynasty leaving his only surviving relative "Antonella" with nothing. The freeman's fortune was frozen by the DEA however Antonella had her own fortune, she stayed away from drug trafficking all her life while she built a fortune for her self. Chelsco had successfully gotten the blessing of the current Colombian president to move her drugs but she wasn't satisfied with the amount of drugs produced, she wanted it all.