Freedom… By Darragh Quirke. Week 16

We had been stuck here for 10 years but at last we put our plan into action. We were breaking out. We were breaking out of this lifeless prison TONIGHT! 

I woke to find someone shaking me. It was my roommate John, but everyone called him Scar.

“Its time,” he said dramatically.

10 minutes later we were at the exit of the silent prison. I patted all 6 of my pockets and found the key in the fifth. Scar ran straight outside and almost immediately the light blinded him. I automatically shielded my eyes. “Freedom at last,” I murmured to myself…