Chapter 19: The Chase

Austin's POV

We bolted through the open door.

Alarms screaming throughout the prison as the hallway twisted around us.

Frank led the way, weaving through shifting corridors like someone who as memorized every turn.

Guards shouted behind us, their boots slamming against the ground as they pursued.

“Hurry!” Frank barked as we turned left.

The path was clear until an iron gate to slam down between us.

I startled, wasn't expecting this to happen according to plan.

“Damn it!” Frank cursed, “ The prison’s shifting again,”

I turned. Guards were closing in with their weapons drawn.

“Fuck!”

I had no choice but to sprint down another hall, searching for a way to Frank before we both get trapped.

The walls shifted again, revealing another pathway.

An opening.

I ran in, a massive guard stepped into my path.

He was nearly seven feet tall, his eyes locked in mine, and he smirked as he held his glowing baton.