Drake's POV
"How about we play this people, beat them in their own game and get out of here," she had said the look of all seriousness evident in her eyes as she said them.
I wanted to ask her what game she was talking about and also tell her she didn't have to make any plan or play any game to get out of here, but then the memories of what happened in the woods when I tried to escape played in my head and I knew I couldn't try leaving without devising a perfect plan.
"We need to be careful, and we don't have much time before the correlation," I said after a while of contemplations on whether or not I should agree to her plans.
Her eyes lit up the moment the words left my mouth.