Prison Break Novels & Stories

He heard a crack after one particularly hard yank and cried out in pain, knowing he definitely just broke another bone. Then the gunfire stopped altogether. He didn't scream, but a new round of tears fell from his eyes. He knew it was over, and he knew what was going to happen next. He heard the key in the lock. The door opened. "Sam!" Dean Sam cried in relief as he heard Dean run across the room. Dean fell to his knees and seconds later he felt the ties cut from his legs and more gently from his wrists. Then he felt Dean hands on his face and the gag was taken from his mouth and the blindfold pulled from his eyes.

"He's been missing since that night. Jacob said that Jules took him, Leon's friend, before going to Galha alone." "They still have him?" "Not anymore. He just suddenly disappeared." "Suddenly disappeared? When?" "Just yesterday. They said they were going to turn it over but when they took Maximo, he was gone. The iron door where he was imprisoned was broken and his handcuffs were also broken. Since then there has been no news about his. He didn't come home to their house. they went all over magnuth but they didn't find him. His scent is gone too. It's impossible to escape since the barrier hasn't disappeared yet so everyone thought he was dead but no dead body had found," she explained.

She stuttered while pinpointing out to the tv in Micheal's office which had its volume turned down. Michael slowly peeks at the flat-screen 50-inch television mounted on the wall. The journalist presenting the news about the release of Christina and other inmates had long disappeared off the screen. But a message continuously scrolled through the bottom of the television. ***The message**** Breaking news: The president has pardoned two thousand inmates and one of those pardoned is the comare also known as Christina walker who handed herself into the police five years ago. Happy Fourth of July to everyone and stay safe. ***End of message****

The morning sun cast long shadows across the city, but her focus was solely on one thing—finding her best friend, Denise. Angela had grown increasingly worried over the past few days. Denise, who was always in touch, had suddenly gone silent. No calls, no messages—nothing. And Angela had a gut feeling that Clark Vancor, the CEO of C&V, was somehow involved in Denise's disappearance. Angela’s thoughts were racing as she entered the towering building. The glass doors slid open silently, and she strode into the marble lobby, her heels clicking sharply against the polished floor. The grandiosity of the place didn’t intimidate her—she was too preoccupied to even notice.

Earlier in the pond is evidence of that. There are no windows, so I can't tell if it's morning or night. I don't know how long we’ve been here, but we’ve been given food twice, so I’ll guess two days. I’ve been waiting for what Walden threatened to come. I’m hoping whatever it is, Theo and I can overcome it together. I hear the cell doors opening. The cell is made of silver, preventing us from breaking it down. “It's time,” the man who brings our food says, walking toward me.

But he left all the same, since he was left with no other choice. PRISON BREAK Two days later the greatest prison break took place in the Iboji, and something else happened, they broke out of the prison alongside all inmates and when they were confronted by the kingdom armies, they fought with great skills, they have all been trained and had learn the war tactics and skills, in just two days, how they succeeded no one knows, it usually take six years training, to become a Knight, yet these break out inmates fought six times better than any inmates that has ever lived.

Leaving the door open would mean that Penny could hear him the moment he woke and the vehicle the screaming was coming from was only a few metres away. She didn’t hesitate to follow Joey. "What’s wrong?" she heard him ask the woman. "I’m one of the doctors from the hospital" A quick glance over his shoulder told him that Penny was right behind him. "And this is my friend, Penny" "It’s Mia—my daughter." The woman straightened, turning to face Joey. "We were at the park and she fell out of a tree." She tried, and failed, to stop her face crum-pling and a sob emerging. "There’s something wrong with her arm. I think she’s broken it."

Prisoner two-zero-zero-one ...... "As long as you're here, you are no Declan Oliver, you would be referred as Prisoner two-zero-zero-one. Do you understand?" I ignored the question, continuing my descent to a place I would then start to call home for the time being. Getting deep in thoughts, the officer stopped abruptly, making my forehead connect to his rough and musky smelling uniform. "Are you listening to me kid? When I ask you something, you answer, got it?" Pitch raised, he asked without turning his back.

"We are ready to get out of this disgusting place." The news hit them all at once; they didn't expect that kind of information. The dream of someday getting out of prison was one that all three teenagers shared, life was hard behind the thick bars, and it was even harder if you were there unfairly. The three boys could only imagine five percent of what the world was like and the freedom of living in it. "It's impossible to get out of here, Jack," Annette's dry voice brought everyone back to reality. "It's not," he affirmed "this time, it's going to work," and he assured with a slight smile.

"She was smiling, Dante. She wasn't a broken slave. She was a sleeper agent. I need to know what is happening in Colorado." The terminal screen flickered violently before stabilizing into a grainy, high-definition feed from the supermax facility. The time stamp indicated it was a live feed, piggybacking on the prison's own internal security network. Elara’s breath hitched in her throat, her hands freezing over the keys as the image resolved itself.