Escape From Cidhna Mine Novels & Stories

This will just make the chase more interesting. My phone rang again. Derek. “What now?” I asked, answering. “We have a problem.” I sighed. “Of course we do.” “The kid from the meeting. The one who mouthed off. He escaped from the refugee camp.” I straightened. “When?” “A few hours ago. He took three others with him.” “Where are they now?” “We tracked them to an abandoned warehouse about twenty miles out. They’re holed up there.” “And?” “The Elders gave the order. They want them eliminated.”

he explained, “the Eagles have been using it to transport supplies through the rivers. I couldn’t find the exit. Perhaps it’s magically shut. Although I did notice the water has a running current, there must be an underwater tunnel linked directly to the river nearby. After studying the current’s distance and speed, it’d take thirty seconds for us to reach Hammerhorn and fifteen seconds to reach a safe distance. Can you hold your breath that long?” “I can hold a minute and twenty seconds.” “Good, we could’ve escaped earlier if it weren’t for these things.” He rattled his chain. “Now that you’re here, we can all escape together. Do you have a plan on how to get out of this airfield?” “Still t

“It’s a setup. The entire base is rigged. You need to” BOOM. The ground shook. A wall of flame erupted from the lower level. Grace turned, shielding Micah. Damien was somewhere in that inferno. Escape Into the Snow Grace didn’t wait. She ran with Micah down a service tunnel Noah had marked earlier on the map. It led to an emergency exit built for old Soviet test pilots. Her lungs burned. Her ribs screamed. But her feet didn’t stop. She reached the snowy exterior just as Noah arrived in the exfil vehicle, pulling her and Micah in.

They had been continuously sending out messages and had successfully saved countless civilians. "Hello, Skylar. I'm outside Peach Village's Greenheart Mountain. My coordinates are 416.87. There's an abandoned mine here with more than a dozen students trapped inside. They've run out of food, so they need to be rescued urgently. They're fifty kilometers away from Sormbay, so you need to send out a rescue team as soon as possible." 'Hang on!' Skylar frowned, realizing that the man's voice sounded familiar. "Did you say your name’s Adrian? Which Adrian might you be? Your voice sounds really familiar."

I told them. We waited anxiously for the night of our escape. I packed the food and supplies we had gathered, my heart racing with anticipation. Miss Mandy and Naki checked the guards' rotation schedule, ensuring we timed our departure perfectly. As the designated night arrived, we moved stealthily through the darkened corridors. Nova guided us, her keen senses alert for any signs of detection. We reached the perimeter fence, and I felt a surge of excitement mixed with fear. Miss Mandy took point, expertly disabling the security cameras. Naki created a diversion, drawing the guards away from our escape route. I followed closely, my swollen feet aching as we sprinted toward freedom.

He instructed. One by one, we fled out of the cell, but a stampede ensued as other prisoners escaped their holding cells. “I know a shortcut to the front,” Jemma said. The four of us quietly slipped away from the crowd and followed her. It was a narrow space. Jemma, Elizabeth, and Naomi had already gone through, just as I was about to step in, a large stick fell from the roof, blocking my path. We all tried to lift it, but it wouldn’t budge.

But she pressed on, fueled by a desperate need to escape. After what seemed like hours, a sliver of light emerged at the end of the tunnel. Hope surged through Maya. With a final burst of energy, she scrambled out, collapsing onto the soft earth beyond. She looked around, gasping for breath. Behind her, the silhouette of the abandoned mining complex loomed against the star-dusted night sky. In the distance, faint explosions echoed, a grim reminder of the battle still raging within. Taking a shaky breath, Maya focused on Amara. Carefully, she unwrapped the fire-resistant blankets, her heart pounding in her chest. A sigh of relief escaped her lips as Amara's eyes fluttered open, a sliver of re

Apparently, being part of a prophecy got us one of the best apartments there was. Raina helped Camden and I get this place furnished and everything prepared for when our girl was ready to come home. It was hard to face her being unconscious for a week, but the Elders said she was fine and would wake up once her body was ready. Jadelynn faced too much trauma all at once. Her body was still regaining its strength from Douchewad’s bomb going off on top of all the trauma from being ripped apart and healed during her jaunts in the Dreamworld. Then there was Pauline. Our girl was a survivor though.

My enhanced speed let me unlock all seven cells within thirty seconds. “Listen carefully,” I whispered urgently to the startled prisoners. “I’m getting you out of here. Follow the main tunnel system toward the eastern exit. Stay quiet, move fast, don’t stop for anything.” “Who are you?” one of them asked, his voice hoarse from dehydration. “Someone who’s tired of watching innocent people suffer.” I gestured toward the tunnel entrance. “Move now, before Nicholas and Julian return.” They needed no further encouragement. Seven fighters disappeared into the darkness like ghosts, leaving empty cells that would soon trigger alarms throughout the compound.

“I am in.” We timed it. We would strike twice. I planned to hit harder than I had to, at least to knock her out. The day of the escape came. Micah had hacked the comms. The cameras were looping. Patrolling guards rerouted. I had done my part. I was ready for Lance and my plan. I tucked the ID chip I had stolen into my boot. Kept a secondary route open near the maintenance tunnel. I was going to vanish. They would take Richard. And I would migrate the hell out of this hole the moment I was given the opportunity.