Stepping out of the closet

Chpt.9 escape plan

Kenma's POV
I'm waiting for kuroo to show up so I can play him the recording and finally figure out where Hinata is. I'm extremely worried about him and what he's already been through. If my hunch is correct and he's in a conversion camp then there's no telling what he's been through. I begin pacing the halls of my apartment. I live alone here because I moved out once my mother remarried to a homophobic jerk, both kuroo and Hinata know this. I was pacing the halls when I heard a knock at the door. I ran as fast as I could and opened the door. I grabbed kuroo's hand and yanked him into the apartment . "Kenma what's going on! Your freaking me out." I played kuroo the recording, I began researching conversion camps that were still open and close to where hinata lives. Kuroo and I both agree that he would have been sent to the closest one to his house. Unfortunately that is four hours from here. If Kuroo and I were to go at the earliest possible time it would be in to days then it would be Friday and we would be able to go save Hinata. We made a plan on saying we were Hinata's brothers and wanting to visit him and then we would get him to fake his fathers signature on a form that calls for the immediate release of a loved one in this case it would be him and then we'd come back the day after and pick him up. We both went to sleep a bit more at ease but still worrying about the days to come.

Hinatas POV morning of Thursday
I awoke to the blinding sunlight that manages to seep into my cell. I was going to escape here no matter what. I needed a plan, a plan that would have me out of here in the stealthiest way possible. In two hours I will be let out of my cell to go to main hall for my first activity of conversion. While I'm on my way there I'll look for any possible escape routes. I will have to make due with whatever I have. I left to go to the main hall and I noticed that I am on the second floor. I saw a window but it's locked, thankfully I know how to pick locks. Asahi taught me how, he said that he always loses his keys and has to resort to breaking into his own house. He's a big teddy bear honestly. I would just need a bobby pin or a wire or something to pick that lock along with the lock on the door to my cell. The second floor isn't too high up and there is a window ledge not far down I should be able to get down without hurting myself too much. I made it to the main hall where I found out we would be painting today. Sometimes this place just seems like normal rehabilitation once you get past the fact it's a conversion camp. We were supposed to grab a paper to sketch a sort of design out first when I noticed that the was a stack of paper being held together by a paper clip. That paper clip could be my ticket out of here. I swiftly took the paper clip and a paper back to my seat and awaited my chance of escape.