“Run!” I shouted as we dashed down the cobblestone path.
“How did they know?” I thought as we galloped past the cell doors.
One of the guards must have been tipped off. We had been so careful all week. I looked round. Ten of us had decided to attempt to break out of prison. Eight were standing around me.
“Where’s Buzz?” I asked.
“Dunno,” replied Dara “We thought that he was with you.”
“No,” I said .
Suddenly a door flung open and we legged it. We were moving very fast when Bang! Crash! Boom! Doors were flung open from all angles.
“I guess this is the end of the road for ye,” said a smug looking man. His name was Buzz.