Chapter 8

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I glanced up at my clock. 1:47am. I cannot sleep! How could Luke just leave me like that. I need details. I really don't wanna be stuck here longer. Damn. I glance over at my clock again. 3:58am. How long have my thoughts been arguing. I think a lot more and soon it's 5am. I get up and notice that there is no camera in the cell. How stupid of these people! I silently laugh to myself. I grab my books and read a lot more. I need to understand this prison.

Finally, it's 7am. I'm not even tired one bit. I practically race into the line, forgetting to find Stella. I rush over to the line, grab my food, and jump onto the seat, where Luke is eating a bagel patiently.

"cliffhanger..." I mumble.

"Clifford?" He questions me.

"What?" I say.

"Oh, my friends name is Clifford, Michael Clifford..." He tells me.

"Oh... Okay?" I state.

"That was awkward." He whispers.

"Yeah, sure, whatever. Give me details about BOOP." I say.

"BOOP?" He says, giggling.

"Ya." I whisper. "break out of prison..." I whisper, not looking suspicious.

"oh okay." He giggles.

"BOOP!" Stella says, as she sits down.

"Shush!" I tell her.

"Oh okay." She whispers, not being able to look MORE suspicious. I roll my eyes. I repeat what I just told Luke and she laughs as well.

"Stop laughing, at least it's not obvious." I say, mocking their faces.

"You have huge bags under your eyes." Stella informs me.

"You think I didn't notice. Ha. Luke here, kept me up all night-" I start, and Stella wiggles her eyebrows.

"STOP! No not that!" I yell. Luke blushes, and Stella laughs her ass off.

"No. Enough!" I yell. "He kept me up because of this cliff hanger of breaking out." I tell her, making sure my voice is low.

"Ahhhhhh...okay." She states.

"C'mon we gotta get planing, I wanna get out by December." Luke says.

"December! That's only 2 months away. What the hell. Guys, we gotta work for this, if we really want out." I say.

"I know, but I really wanna see Calum soon.." Luke whispers.

"Calum?" I question.

"Oh yea, Calum, he is my mate." Luke says.

"Oh." I whisper, so know one can hear me.

"Well we gotta get planning." I tell Luke and Stella. They both nod, as we get up and head outside into the yard.

"Okay, so we're gonna need to find a room to meet." Stella tells us.

"The library..." Like whispers.

"They have a library here!" I say, amused.

"Yes. It's so old, some of the prisoners don't even know it's here anymore." Luke informs us.

"Seems legit." Stella says, biting at her nail.

"It's a deal. We'll bring our breakfast, lunch, and dinner there everyday, and then we'll plan." I state.

"Okay-" I start to say, but am cut off by the announcement. I look up at the sky and notice that it's still fairly light out.

"Everyone please report to your cells immediately, there are signs of-" The announcement says and I catch my breath. "weapons in a cell. Someone is making weapons out of their cell material. Report to your cells or punishments are due." And the voice fades. I let out a sigh of relief and walk away from Luke and Stella, into the line of prisoners, nodding at them. Once I get to my cell, the door doesn't close, like it usually does. A guard just stands right in front of my cell, not even looking at me. I decided to just sit on my bed and wait. I waited, and waited, hearing the faint sounds of one by one, prison cells closing, and then, a woman backed up by three men walk into my cell, scavenging through my stuff, or the prison's stuff. They let out a sigh, and leave, without telling me anything. I sit back down on the bed, and then I heard a sudden scream, resulting with yells and heavy footsteps, and a gunshot. I peek outside my cell, and notice a pile of blood coming from a room about 20 cells from me. A woman tells through a speaker.

"We've found the culprit. If anyone else makes weapons, that will be you." She says as she points to the blood stained floor, as custodians try their best to clean it. I notice a Portuguese maybe, middle aged man, lay across the floor, pale and flooded with blood. I gasp silently, and turn back into my cell, the door finally shutting behind me.

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