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Panic ripped through him and he searched for a way out. Seeing nothing, he searched himself and his spirits rose as he felt his most prized posession, still secure in the tangles of his long hair. He grabbed it out and smiled. His plastic spoon! He dug at the dirt beside the fence with it, desperately trying to make a hole. When he found the spoon to be insufficient, he used his hands, digging like a dog with it's paws. The dogs hunting him were coming closer, but he finally had made a small hole under the fence. He wiggled his way through it. But, there was a loud RRRIPPP, his pantleg was caught in the wire above the hole. He tugged desperately at his torn pants. The dogs were close enough now for him to hear their steady breathing. With one last tug, his pants came free.
Panic ripped through him and he searched for a way out. His spirits rose as he spotted a small hole in the fence a few feet away. He ran to the hole and wiggled his way through it. There was a loud RRRIPPP, his pantleg was caught in the wire. He tugged desperately at his torn pants. The dogs were close enough now for him to hear their steady breathing. With one last tug, his pants came free.
“Haha, yes.” The guard slapped down his playing cards on the cheap plastic table. “I win. You owe me one gold coin.”
“What?! A gold coin! I’ve only got twenty-six silver coins and fourteen bronze. Besides, that’s more than I make in a month!” The other guard protested.
“Stupid light,” Gearson said. The woman glanced up at the light, then dismissed it by walking away.
“I’ll forget about the gold coin,” Johnson tempted.
Never had he been able to go outside during his time spent at the prison and...
“Yeah… but it’s just, it’s just, it’s too boring. I mean, where’s the thrill? Where’s the action?”
He turned to the dogs who were coming closer and closer. They bound toward him with eagerness in their eyes. They would’ve seemed almost like puppies; happy to see their owner. But, they barked and howled viciously, excited to get at the boy.
He turned to the dogs who were coming closer and closer. They bounded toward him with eagerness in their eyes. Their lips pulled back to show their menacing fangs. They barked and howled viciously, excited to get at the boy.
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