The head guard has appeared at the right moment and she can't help but be so grateful. She just hopes she won't lose consciousness before she can get her plan into action.
What is her plan? She has no idea. She didn't exactly think about it. She can't believe she's even still awake. All she knew was that she had to so.eone oleas incapacitated, and then, she'd think of something. She always does.
"What's wrong with her?" Asked head guard Victoria. Her name was as pretty as she was.
"We don't know….an inmate called for help. Perhaps food posioning?" Said the huge lady. St phanie with hooded eyes started at the head guard, still thinking about how she'd get her keys.
She has already sighted them. The shiny and golden pair of keys hung from her cargo pants and it gave Stephanie a crazy and risky plan.
'What if she just grabs them? That should work, but….'
