Cheese Escape Map Novels & Stories

Whether Charlotte survived or not no longer mattered. Hours later, I returned to the rogue stronghold with my own elite team. Ethan, my most loyal soldier, carried a bundle under his arm. “Did you find it?” I asked. He nodded, unrolling a large, weather-beaten map. My eyes widened. There was a narrow tunnel. A forgotten escape passage beneath Liam’s own fortress. One Liam didn’t know about. “Perfect,” I breathed. “We’ll need it soon.” Ethan saluted and stepped back. Yes.

Fen made a sound that was not quite a laugh, but lived in the same house. I looked at the map. Six hours. Thirty-six before pursuit reached the roads. The math was thin but workable, which was, I was learning, the only kind of math available to people who had escaped through a drainage corridor with a four-hundred-year-old book tucked into a linen bundle. "We leave at midmorning," I said. "Yes." He folded the map along his notations and held it out to me. When I took it, his hand closed briefly over mine — not long, not performed, the specific warmth of a man who was careful with things and was, I thought, beginning to revise who that category included.

"Emma, let's not ever meet again in the next life." Emma finally panicked. "Vince, no!" I turned around and leaped. Down on the ground floor, Bernadette—who had been hiding there smoking a cigarette—stared in stunned horror as I plunged down and landed right in front of her.

"They won't fol‌low u⁠s this deep. Th​is is the Old Subway​. Even the rats don't‍ come down here." "Good," I said, wipin⁠g s‌w‌eat and grime from my eyes. "N‍ow, wh‌ere is the exit?" "The map said ther‌e was a garage," Chloe whispe⁠red, l‍ea‍ning against the wall, trembling. "A private exit for th⁠e family." ‌"​It should be ahead," I⁠ said⁠. "Lo⁠ok for the cres‍t."

Grace's POV “Bunny?” Prez asked, turning to Jasper. “This should be a perfect place,” he replied to the unasked question and surprised me when a huge map appeared on the white wall behind us. On the map was a huge air photo of a wooded area that I didn’t recognize, but the bikers seemed to know what they were talking about. “It’s in the woods, but accessible by car and bikes,” Steel continued, circling some lines that looked like roads. “And it’s not far from the clubhouse, which would make it seem like she just got lucky and escaped.”

Chapter 3 Sweet Escape I run my fingers to the pieces of equipment inside the room. It's dusty and old but hell yeah this is what I am looking for. I walked inside the room and scanned the big mirror placed on the wall. It's clean because Lola Nini cleans it for sure. I looked at myself and by looking you can say I am okay. I sat on the mat to open the cellphone. Fifteen unread messages and five missed calls shook me and shook me more when it rings loudly. It's Miggy, I smiled a bit. I answered his call right away because this person might get angry again if I took too long to answer.

I slammed my foot on the accelerator, hurtling forward as bullets pinged off my doors and windows. I swerved around the final bend, the chest containing the map now in sight, perched atop a platform above the finish line. As I crossed under it, I opened my window and reached my hand up, grasping the chest and yanking it into the car just as a hail of bullets riddled the spot I had just vacated. Gripping the chest, I smiled grimly. I had the map - now I just had to escape this hellish place alive. My only thought was reaching the extraction point and getting as far away from this nightmare as I could, leaving the bloodshed and death of the arena behind.

Mary looked exhausted, her cheeks streaked with tears and grime. “There’s another settlement,” Scarlet said, holding up a smoke-stained map she’d found in the storage shed. “About twenty miles west, near the old highway. If it’s still standing, it could be our best shot.” Liam studied the map for a long moment. “We’ll move soon since the hollowed won’t stay gone.” “Should we… bury anyone?” Mary asked softly. Liam’s silence said everything. Scarlet placed a hand on Mary’s arm. “There’s no time. The ground’s too hard, and if we dig, we’ll draw them back.”

The only obstacle was crossing a river. Eve stared at me, her eyes full of helplessness. "But I don’t know how to swim." I lowered my gaze and whispered, "I’ve hidden a small boat in the cornfield. When the lantern ceremony begins the day after tomorrow, we’ll sneak away and escape." The old fishing boat had been discarded by a fisherman in the village, left abandoned in the fields. I had secretly repaired it and stashed it in the cornfield when no one was watching. Eve’s eyes lit up.

I replied the silence that took over was a bit frightening as the three of us kept staring at each other with no smiles on our faces "There's no point fighting each other because whether you both like it or not, you have no other option to escape so it's high time you use your brains," the chef said "let's hear your plan first" Alex replied "Alright, I can get you out of this house, and mind you, we are in a thick forest, one filled with poisonous snakes so you guys will need to be protected from that stuff and I will ensure you guys are. I have a map that will lead us out of the forest and when we get out, I will call my boyfriend and he will pick us up and take us to his place, where we wi