Inmate Chase-Personal Narrative

“I just have to get out of here this is disgusting there is rust, bad smells and rats and superbad beds,” I whispered to my friend/inmate Chase.” Ya man I agree we gotta get outta here I don’t like this nasty life style,”agreed Chase. “Chase what if we made a plan you know to like escape outta here,” said Masin. “ Wait how did u even get in here it must have been bad,” asked Chase.

“Ugh it was just barely about a month ago I was out of this rusty old jail cell and was in school reading to the class when somehow I got into a fist fight. “ I obnoxiously started throwing punches one after another as hard as I could. “All of until zachery fell to the floor not able to wake up by the way Zach was in my class,”I admitted. “Hey Chase
I politely asked If I can join trying to accomplish two things making friends and escaping.

Surprisingly they willingly said that I could. Jackson the prison guard nonchalantly walked over by us giving all of us enough time to cover up are intelligent escape plan. He came over and told me that I got a phone call from my dad and he wanted me to talk. I ran over to the phone to talk to him and he told me that he was gonna try and get me out. I was so happy and excited but I let him finish the rest of what he was saying and he said that he was gonna send my brother into get me. I nicely asked him when? He said TONIGHT.

I went back to the secret house after I was done talking with my dad on the phone and started digging up the whole to get out of this dump. It took a while because I was younger and less stronger than them so I couldn’t dig as long as them so I had to have continuous breaks. After about the third break in 30 minutes I had already forgot what day my brother would come and try and get me outta here. I didn’t really know how he would be able to get me out of here it pretty well secured besides