My plan to avoid the sadistic bastards didn't work well. If you think more carefully, you could understand why.
First of all, I'm their captive. Even if they hadn't locked me up, they wouldn't want me getting out of here. Secondly, there were hardly any more freshly captured captives every day. Whatever experiment those men were pulling, they couldn't bring out alive men every day.
So, their duties weren't much. Taking care of the security where they were terribly lax. If it weren't for their sheer confidence, I would have already tried to escape for real.
Of course, they would have ways to find me, even if I secure the most effective way out. This was their playground, after all.
