The Escape(Book 1)
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'Hhhhmmm, how do you escape a prison. Think, think Dominic come on....'?
"Hey Criddler how...". I'm interrupted by a loud beep that goes through the cell block.
Bbbeeeepppp! "12:00 everyone to the lunch room now"! The speaker blabs out to the cell block. 5 guards come, everyday, to gather us up in case we are slow to get up or don't cooperate. Those guys get beaten and then leave to get the jail food.
I get out of my the lower bunk while Criddler jumps down from the upper bunk and quickly grabs his shank off the table in the cell then pretends to go to the bathroom.
"That move is gonna get you caught one day ya know". I muttered as I lift my bed reveling things I've either stolen, collected or made. I grab one of my shanks and shove it in my pocket secretly. Just as I do that officer Jones taps his guard stick on our open cell door.
"Come on you two, its sloppy joes today, yum right". Jones sarcastically replies.
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