The Escape plan

I thought to myself. The snare was still choking me by the time we got to the lab. "Get ready to die" Grese porch said. And laughed to himself. He put me in a cage I could barely lift my head and I could only walk two steps forward it looked to me like there were about 300 cages of young, injured foxes in the lab I was in. About every five minutes a new fox was thrown into a dark room and they took out bloody blades the size of my body combined and executed the fox. In the room there was a dirty kill table where they were either shot to death, chopped to death, electrocuted to death, or executed. But the worst was the torture chamber. It's where three foxes are out in an arena and first, chained to a table, then, chopped feet, then ears, then death. Then get the option of dying , or being skinned alive. The people here are doing this for the fun, and to get the nice fur coats of my kind to get paid. I knew I was next. The longer I was here, the more I understood that the only way out was through the window that was always open. I can stick my claw through the cage, and free some foxes to come with me and make some sort of sulk ( group of foxes ), and escape I would put this to work tonight with the help of my friend, Mika.