AGProject7347
Elder Member
This was going to be, this ride to the new co-ed prision in Illinois. All Alex hoped was that this guy could catch on quick to her plan. She had spent over a month of planning for this moment, and she hoped to god that this guy she was chained to, could figure out what she was doing as she is doing it.
Sweat started to form on her forehead as the transfer van began to move. She was bound by handcuffs, which were connected the guy next to her. The officer that's supposed to be watching them was playing on his phone. Luckily they were the only two prisioners on the truck van, or it would be hell the moment she made her move.
'Ten more mintues..' she repeated to herself mentally. Alex turned her head to take a good look of the guy. He looked pretty strong, and didn't look like the biggest retard ever, like the men she saw go to prisions for fights, drug deals, ect. She would whispered him something to be able to tell him without tipping off the guard, but it was like school in van since they weren't aloud to talk.
It was her fault that she was in this situation, not James, not the job, just herself. Even though is was her fault, James was probably back at home, blaming himself repeatedly. So she had to get back home. She always had to hope that her plan wasn't going to fail.
[Your character doesn't know about the escape, since the fact that they were at different prisions and not able to communicate with one another. So the plan of escape will be a surpise to him]
Alex's apperance:
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Sweat started to form on her forehead as the transfer van began to move. She was bound by handcuffs, which were connected the guy next to her. The officer that's supposed to be watching them was playing on his phone. Luckily they were the only two prisioners on the truck van, or it would be hell the moment she made her move.
'Ten more mintues..' she repeated to herself mentally. Alex turned her head to take a good look of the guy. He looked pretty strong, and didn't look like the biggest retard ever, like the men she saw go to prisions for fights, drug deals, ect. She would whispered him something to be able to tell him without tipping off the guard, but it was like school in van since they weren't aloud to talk.
It was her fault that she was in this situation, not James, not the job, just herself. Even though is was her fault, James was probably back at home, blaming himself repeatedly. So she had to get back home. She always had to hope that her plan wasn't going to fail.
[Your character doesn't know about the escape, since the fact that they were at different prisions and not able to communicate with one another. So the plan of escape will be a surpise to him]
Alex's apperance:
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