The Fall of Theodore Bagwell
Chapter 1: The Escape
Theodore Bagwell looked into the crowd of cops as they were ordering him to lay down his weapon and surrender. T-Bag knew there were only two choices he could make: find a way out of this or die trying. He knew he couldn't draw his weapon; he would be killed in seconds.
He made sure he had a razor blade he had earlier before he unleashed his plan. H felt the sharp blade in his had and knew it was time to get started. He raised his arms into the air.
"I surrender, officers, don't shoot!"
The officer came towards him and put the cuffs on T-Bag's hands. He was put into the squad car and all T-Bag could do was smile. The two cops in the squad car were as arrogant as they could be; not knowing the capture of Theodore Bagwell wouldn't last very long.
"Officers as you probably don't know I do have a bladder condition and I need to go now."
"You're not going anywhere." One of the officers said.
"Let me warn you, I will piss in these seats if you don't let me go."
The officers looked at each other, thinking about what they should do.
"There's a rest stop half a mile up the road, tell me you can make til then?"
"Ow officer, I can make it til then." T-Bag said with a certainty in his voice.
The squad car pulled over into the rest stop as the two cops got out of the car. T-Bag realized his plan was going to work after all. The officers opened the door.
"Get us some chips while we're in there, okay." One officer said to the other.
The officer walked T-Bag down the hall until he seen the sign for the rest room on it. They walked into the filthy bathroom, not knowing what had ever even been in there.
They went to what looked like the cleanest stall there.
"Okay, there it is." The officer pointed out.
"I'm going to need my hand, unless you want me to go Free Willy all over this facility." T-Bag said.
The officer sighed. "Make it quick, okay."
T-Bag took out his razor blade. "Ow, don't worry this won't take too long, not long at all."
Within seconds T-Bag threw his hand with the razor in it and cut the officer's throat. The blood poured out as the officer struggled to breathe. T-Bag took this to his advantage, he needed to get out of there quick and through the window it was. Towards his freedom.
