Chapter 2

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Mark's Point of View

"This freaking sucks." I told the security guard women

"I fucking couldn't care less, you did the crime, now you gotta do the time." She said

"Ugh, I hate this." I said annoyed

"Ok. Guess what?" She asked

"What" I said

"I couldn't care less." She said walking away

"Fuck you." I said

I really can't do this anymore. I'm definitely not the person to show this type of defeat and weakness, but these two months have been horrible. Heather and I got separated because I had a worse degree of arrest. We try our best to meet up at least once a day, and most of the time, we never do. But when we do, we discuss ways to escape this fucking dump, and make sure Anthony regrets ever being born.

The security guards take them out of their cells, and serve them dinner.

After I got my food, I actually was able to spot Heather surprisingly. We rarely see each other when we eat, and I only see her, when we go outside and workout. So I decided call out to her and get her attention so we could talk.

"Heather! Over here!" I yell out to her

"Mark?" She says shocked, turning around

Yes! She actually saw me! I really miss her.

"Hey, I think we can sit together, I've got something on a few of the guards." I say walking over to her

"Okay, cool, let's go." She says going to a table

We got to a table and sat down next to each other. We immediately started talking to each other and we both had things we needed to say to one another.

"I really want to get out of here. And I want to get revenge on the person on who caused all of this." She told me angrily

"See, this is why I love you." I told her smiling

She smiled back and laughed. "We got to think of a way to get out of here, and get back at him." She said

"Yea, I know. I've been thinking a lot. What else am I supposed to do, other than rotting in the metal cage?" I stated

"Ok, what'd you got?" She asked

"Ok, one of my ideas is when we are in our prison cells." I told her

"Ok, go on. How are we supposed to escape from the cells then?" She asked me

"My idea is, that we get one of your sisters to send us a few hacksaws concealed in a religious scroll inside a care package." I told her

"Ok...But how would that cut through the walls, hacksaws most likely wouldn't be able to cut through that material." She stated

"Don't be coy, you know your sister Bridgette makes specialty blades. She's literally the head of her company. She can easily make us a few that are strong enough." I said convincingly

"Ok, fine. But you know it's a lot to ask of her to make us that many saws, which take a lot of time and effort." She said

"It does, but you know Bridgette would do anything for you, and she'll do it much faster knowing it would help you escape." I said

"Yea true. I guess I'll call her when the next time we get a phone call." She said

"Ok good. Now can we get back to my plan please." I said annoyed

"Oh my god, fine, whatever. Go on." She said rolling her eyes

"So, when we are able to get the hacksaws we'll use a linen tape of our mattress frames as a rope and we'll slide down it into the grounds." I explained

"Ok, that makes sense, I think that could work." She said

"Yea I know, but there's still a lot of steps to the plan that have to go perfectly in order for it to work." I told her

"Ok, explain the rest." She told me

"Ok, so after we hit the grounds, we'll go straight to the work sheds, get some tools and build two ladders out of anything we find in their." I explained

"Do you know how to build a ladder out of some random stuff, to be honest I don't have a clue." She said

"Of course I do, I'm not stupid, like people who can't build ladders." I said annoyed

"Shut up." She reacted annoyed

"Whatever, so next, we'll haul the ladders over the walls, and there is an open sewer and we have to keep away from the guard towers. Then we'll go over the electric wired fence, then we'll clean up and take a taxi where Bridgette will give us a forged passport and hopefully some cash." I explained

"Ok, cool, I think that could work. We could finally get our revenge on Anthony." She said with a angry scowl

"Yep, then we'll catch an Uber and get to an airport and take the first flight home before the guards can get us." I explained

"Oh that's good, when do you think we should start the plan?" She asked

"Well, we still have to tell Bridgette about our plan and we have to get the saws, and most importantly, she has to get hooked on the plan." I explained

"I mean, yea, but you're right, Bridgette I feel would be trilled to help us get out. But, I just hope she'll be able to make the saws." She said

"I feel she'll be able to make them. She's a genius when it comes to making knifes and saws." I said

"True. Now all we have to do, is get her on the phone" She said

"Ok, dinner is over, someone will take you back to your cells." A guard said

"Ok guess our times up, love you Heather." I told her

"Love you too Mark, see you later." She told me getting up and being escorted away by a guard

This was a great day. I was finally able to meet up with Heather, and I was able to tell her about the plan I thought up. I got her hooked on the plan, and she's thrilled about it. But I'm still not going to be able to see her for a while now, and I'll be bored to death in my cell. But it'll all be worth it when Heather and I escape from this shitty prison, and get our revenge on Anthony. Anthony will be sorry he ever messed with us, he won't be fine when we get our hands on him.

AN
So, that was chapter 2!!! I think this one was a little harder to write and to create the characters in a way. I'm most likely going to be rotating between point of views each chapter, with maybe a few minor character's point of views. Comment what you think and say how you feel about the characters.

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