Good Heart

Run

Marshall's POV

"Hey Dominick?" I called for my older brother. "Yeah?" He asked, crouching besides my desk. "Lia Brown died." I told him sadly, Lia Brown was our best rebel. Dominick looked at me funny, "that's her necklace right there." He said, pointing at the bronze dragon with the 'BROWN' underneath it. I clicked on it. I hadn't noticed it.

"Lia's dragon was silver... someone else has the necklace..." I spoke in awe, staring at the dragon. "Another believer? That's not possible, we would have known before--" Dominick said, I was just as confused as he was. "We will have to find her immediately, where is the location of the necklace?" Dominick asked me and I scrolled down. "The prison. Alicia Brown." I told him... did Lia have a daughter. "Do you mean Ali Brown? Her son?" Dominick asked leaning in. "No. I meant Alicia." I confirmed. "Lia has a daughter and that daughter is in prison." Dominick stated, something that would be a bad thing for anyone who wasn't a believer like us. So, we smirked.

Alicia's POV

When the man threw me back in my cell, I was aching all over, bruises, cuts, scars scattered all over my body. I could barely stand, that didn't stop me from doing so. The second he hit me, I knew this wasn't a prison. This is something else, guards don't beat up the inmates for fun.

I walked around the cell, gripping my necklace. I touched one of my bruises and my jaw dropped when it disappeared. I touched one of m scars and it vanished as well. I obviously started touching every bruise, cut, and scar I could find, healing myself. This is weird but I don't have time to think about that. I need to get out of here.

Another thing real prisons don't have, locks that can be picked by hair pins. I easily picked it and slowly creaked open the door. I realized it was night and no one was around, or awake most likely. Perfect.

I wanted to bolt out but I knew I couldn't, I wouldn't make it out if I did that. They'd hear my footsteps. Instead I carefully creeped down the halls.

I turned the corner and caught to men, one in his 30's the other about my age in uniforms. They spotted me too. I instantly punched both of them, flung them to the side and started running. To my surprise they didn't yell or call for help but ran after me.

I entered the waiting room and spotted the lady from the interrogation at the front desk, luckily this time she didn't spot me. I quickly hid behind the sofa, something that made me happy to be small. I watched as the two 'police officers' came in and quietly searched the place. Then they turned to talk to each other in hushed voices but I could hear them.

"Are you sure that was Alicia Brown?" The older one asked, "positive, I saw her necklace." The younger one said. They are looking for me specifically, they know about my mothers necklace. This can't be good. Slowly I scooted backwards to the other end of the couch.

I could see the door. I bet I could make it out before them... this is stupid. I ran for it. I ran with all my power and I did get out before them, I got all the way down to the city before I could even see them.

I climbed up a building to the roof and watched them as the searched, after a few minutes the older one caught me and they began to climb up. I smirked and waited at the edge on the other side. They found me on the edge, obviously scarred I was going to jump and die they rose their hands in defeat.

"Alicia... I'm Dominick, I knew your mother." He said slowly, as if I was a child. "That's nice." I said sarcastically. "We want to talk to you about your necklace." The younger one said. I smiled. "Sorry. No can do." I said, saluted them and jumped down.

I landed on all fours but undamaged. I smirked up at their shocked faces and began to run again, disappearing into the night.