The Great Escape 2 Novels & Stories

Madeline didn't answer her phone for the third time and Ava decided to reach Abel instead. There wasn't any luck with Abel either and Ava wondered why luck decided to turn against her today. Her phone chimed and her boss at the restaurant was calling her. She easily and quickly declined the call. Her heart was at a fast pace and just when she thought she couldn't breathe in the middle of the sudden chaos, a car stopped by the pavement close to her. The windows of the car slided down and Ava saw Esperza. “..Doctor Esperza?” “Miss Ava? Oh my God! It's been years now.” Esperza got out of the car and was quick to notice Ava's distress.

"Marc we need to get out of the building. " The lights started flickering and everything went dark . I walked back and lost my footing but Marc caught me . We both rushed to the doors but they were locked . I remembered another exit . We were a couple of meters away from the boardroom luckily it was opened and our phone torches provided much needed light. "Cleo your office is on fire ! "

ZARA **Warning episode containing memories about abuse and rape.** We had been running the whole day after we early left Alpha Chase's pack. Grandpa wanted to put as much distance between the Alpha and us. When it gets dark, grandpa finds a safe place to sleep for the night. He found a small cave hidden behind a waterfall that ran into a small lake.

“It was awe full, as usual, doing business with you Tony. But it’s time for me to go. And, just so you know exactly who has the power here, if you lap dogs leave a mark on me, I won’t supply you anymore. Have a nice evening. But, I hope, you fall, in a ditch.” “Now!” He booms. The men all lunge towards me. Good thing a know this building inside out and back to front. I simply jump out the window. I land on the balcony a level down. My feet tingle on impact. I break the glass and climb through that window. Once I’m back inside, I run through the empty trade floor and sprint down to the underground level. Once there a take my pick of the cars. Tony’s shiny black Audi is sitting unprotected. I

Draven sits there and stares at his irresponsible brother just walk away without contact at all. He doesn’t see the couple escape the air bridge. He doesn’t see the two, who looked so happy and so casual run faster than they have ever run before to avoid detection at dusk. He doesn’t see the blonde and maroon wig be ripped from their heads. He doesn’t see two completely disregarding any security protocol on their escape. Draven doesn’t know that the plane took off without the two passengers.

"Get the car. I'm going to the airport." The sham wedding was about to be destroyed, and he was going to find his runaway bride.

Liam growled. The gate burst open and the Hallowed poured through bloated, gray skinned bodies, mouths open in shrieks that made my stomach twist. The hollowed slammed into the guards first, dragging them through the mud. Then all you hear is gunfire erupting, it was deafening, like flashes of light cutting through the storm. "Run!" Liam yelled, he grabbed my arm and shoved me back towards the cabins, "Get to the tunnel on the southern end! Fast!" I stumbled, my heart pounding out of my chest. Scarlet was firing her gun beside me as we ran, her shots hitting the Hollowed, but they were to fast and too many.

Valerius ordered, pulling up the live feeds from their mansion's perimeter. The live feed showed a maid helping their little bird escape. "Let her run for now. She thinks she's escaping, but she's just running straight into the storm we just created," Vincenzo murmured with a wicked smirk plastered across his face. The trap was officially sprung. They shut down the monitor, and headed straight for their private airfield. By morning, their private jet was cutting through the clouds, leaving the country far behind. Hours later, the freezing, crisp air of Moscow greeted them as they stepped out onto the balcony of their penthouse suite. The Russian skyline stretched out before them, a sprawling

“We have to go, NOW!” The Escape They ran. Through the smoke. Through the screams of failing machinery. Noah grabbed a case of hard drives. Grace fired at guards swarming from the elevator. They reached the jungle just as the estate exploded behind them, stone and flame soaring into the sky. The shockwave knocked them to the ground. Silence followed. Smoke. Embers. And the bitter scent of ending. The Aftermath They didn’t speak until they were back on the yacht, miles away from the burning island.

he borders the cells. "How could he be the help?" she scowls. "There is con name Two G, he's also the cellmate of Mahone. Adam said he's planning on escaping since the day he put his feet there three months ago. He found a way from their cell, a narrow passage under the ground," he draws an arrow across the passage. "The passage ends beside the kitchen." "It's not a plan, Lynn," she says. "You know this Two G? You can't trust a con, okay?"