Novel & Cerita Tangled In The Great Escape

“They’ll hit sublevel in ninety seconds.” “Then slow them down.” Penelope didn’t wait for permission. Her fingers moved in a blur. Back in the upper corridor, Dorian grabbed Isolde’s arm and moved them through the west wing toward the architect’s exit. A steel-reinforced escape built during the early renovations, accessible only through biometric scan and a single handprint code: his. “We go now,” he said. “No,” Isolde said, yanking her hand free. He turned. “They’re armed.”

Tang wouldn’t stop apologizing to Levi and Yulia, offering to reimburse them for the trauma he caused their backyard animals. Upstairs, Harper was packing like we were fleeing the country. "Cece, move your ass! We need to go. Now," she called out. I leaned against the doorframe, watching her throw clothes into her suitcase like she was prepping for a zombie apocalypse. "Chill. Cassian’s not gonna follow you just to make fun of you." "Are you sure about that ?" she shot back. "That guy was sending Morse code to Tang while we were literally escaping an attempted murder."

Beneath the dark ceiling of the ancient tomb, surrounded by priceless relics and glittering gold, a gathering of the living, none of whom belonged here, tore each other apart in pursuit of selfish dreams. Andrew, facing both Mosby and Grand Viper alone, held his own with ease. Meanwhile, Chantelle struck right when the timing was perfect, charging from the shadows and knocking out two guards who had been watching over Tiana and the others. "Ms. Garcia, quick! Cut these ropes—I'll help Andrew!" Tiana shouted, relief flooding her face. Chantelle swiftly untied everyone. "Mrs. Rhodes, where's Mr. Keller?" Tiana gritted her teeth. "They forced us down at gunpoint. He managed to escape and is out

He counted on that. She counted on him counting on it. Stupid foolish crafty bastard. THREE MILES AWAY — AN ABANDONED RAILYARD Damien stumbles between rusted train cars, breath ragged, coat torn at the seams. Sweat drips from his temple, mixing with grime and blood not his own. Every sound feels like a threat. But he grins. He escaped. Again. Just like always. “She thought she could outplay me,” he pants, chuckling to himself. “But I always survive.”

It was an empire. The car rolled to a stop, and for a moment, I couldn’t move. Couldn’t shake the feeling that I was trading one prison for another. But then Sophia touched my arm, and the reality of what I had done crashed into me. I had run. And Ryuu would come for me. ***

Fuck it! I thought I’d never have to experience being trapped in there – tied to a bed and tortured with all those fucking sex toys. I thought...I thought my escape plan would be successful. I’d spent so much time planning every detail, making sure everything was perfect. But in the end, it wasn’t enough. They’d caught me before I could even make it past through the highway, and now here I was – more trapped than ever before. ***

Progress. --- #### A Crack in the Wall Just as momentum surged, a messenger stumbled in, cloak streaked with dust. “News from work camp—Hawthorne escaped. Took five guards hostage.” Gasps. Dylan’s knuckles whitened around the gavel. “When?” “Two hours past. They fled toward the eastern crags.” Council exploded in shouts—“I knew he’d turn!”, “Hang him next time!”—until Elder Mara’s cane struck stone. “We sit or we fall apart.”

ELLE The world tilted. For a heartbeat, I couldn’t tell if the ground beneath me had moved or if I had. The noise of the street faded into nothing but a hollow echo inside my head. “Escaped?” I whispered, barely forming the word. “That’s… that’s not possible. There must be a mistake.” “I’m afraid it’s no mistake, ma’am,” the officer said. “He overpowered a guard during transport. We’ve been tracking him since. That’s why we’ve been trying to reach your husband. We've been reporting to him on everything.”

“O-Once we attain the goods, we move to take them to the drop off site. Only then are we greeted by huge men with military weapons and trucks upon arrival. That’s all I know." Exhaling loudly, I move to walk away from him. “Thank you Leon. You're free to go” I say, his eyes hopeful once more only for me to whip out my Springfield 1911 and shoot him straight within the head. “Free to go to Hell that is” Alex shooting the other two men. Wiping my hands clean of any and all evidence, do I suddenly hear Tony come rushing in. My focus now on him as I slowly raise an eye just as he moves to speak the words that make me see instant red: “Isabella Escaped!”

Luna Elise, her worry palpable, explained, "Andrew, there's been a major incident at the prison. Carla and her group have escaped." Andrew was left speechless, his mind racing with the implications of this unexpected turn of events. Andrew hurried to his parents' room, where the guards were visibly shaken, and Alpha Troy's voice reverberated in anger as he yelled about the escape. Upon Andrew's request, Alpha Troy agreed to visit the prison immediately to assess the situation. As they arrived at the prison, the chaotic scene unfolded before them. Guards were visibly flustered, and Alpha Troy's anger was palpable. He turned his intense gaze on the trembling guards, demanding answers.