Why Don't We/ Christian: Outlast

Zach POV

I've been trapped in a room for about a day and a half. You never feel how terrifying it is to be by yourself, and in danger, until you actually are. I was bored, really. Yes scared. But still really, really bored. Once in a while I would just watch for Jack, but he never went by. I have no clue where I am. The cell is nicer though, and I'm almost all by myself. When I was first taken, I was put in what looked like a doctor room. But then, they put me in here for me to wait.

I have nothing to do, but to think. How can I get out of here? I've tried everything I could. I can't imagine what it's like to be gone nearly since day one. I wish I could see Daniel. I know that if I saw him I'd feel better. I'll just have to wait and figure out what I'll need to do to get out. I've watched people being taken out of the cells when they are locket. I've seen three ways. 1) using two nails, or something of that sort, and picking the locks. 2) Using a lighter, and spooning some sort of powder in the lock. 3) Finding a medal or wood plack and fitting it right in between the door and wall. You also have to kick the lock, and it will burst open. Kind of like an explosion effect. I like the last two, and the 3rd one sounds fun, although, you will need to have a lot of strength.

'Good thing I've been working out' I thought. Rolling up my sleeves, and flexing my arms.

"What the hell are you doing?"

I jumped and looked at the guy staring at me.

"N-"

I realized Daniel was standing beside the man with his arms tied behind his back.

"Daniel?"

"Don't talk to him!"

"Zach-" the guy slapped Daniel and I knew he got very mad about that.

"I'll get out!" I yelled to him as they left. The guy chuckled. I was going to, and he wasn't going to stop me.