Chapter 3:

Escape

"Come on, let's get you out of here."

I grunted.

"Tom. Tom, Tom." I felt something softly slap my cheek. I groaned.

"Come on, Tom!" came a sly whisper in my ear.

I slowly became aware of my surroundings. I was shackled, hands and feet bound to a wall. Knowing this, I let a moan escape my mouth. I started to remember what had happened. How long had I been out? I felt extremely groggy.

"Ugg," was all I could say.

"Tom!"

"Eh?" I asked.

"Tom, come on!"

"Uh." At this point, I'm thinking, "what the heck am I saying?"

I felt a hand slap my cheek yet again.

"Uwuhuh."

"Tom! Wake up!"

"Whazzeryudoing?" I tried to ask.

"Quiet, Tom! Trying to get you out of here, I am," came the reply.

"Uh."

"Come on, be quiet!"

"Ali. . . Alice?"

"Yes, Tom, It's me, Alice!"

"No."

"No? Not in your right mind, you."

Maybe I wasn't, but still. "No."

"I'm trying to get you out of here! Now help me!"

"Why. . ?"

"Don't you want to get out of here? WAKE UP!"

Wake up. Why-?

There was a slap across my face.

"Ow!" I yelled, "Damnit, Alice! What the heck was that?"

"Me getting you to wake up, that was. Come on, help me undo these chains, will you?" I tried as best as I could to help.

"Okay, okay." I shook the chains. Loud. Bad idea.

"Shh!"

"Yeah. I know. Loud. How are we going to do this?" I asked her.

She pointed up t the ceiling. I looked and saw where the chains were nailed to the ceiling. The nails were sticking out, easy to grab and pry, if you had something to do it with. I pulled the chains taunt, while Alice grabbed a pair of scissors to pull the nail out with. One down, fifteen to go. Three nails later, my left hand was free. I did the same with my other hand, while Alice pulled out the nails. My hands were free. Now, I had to stretch out on the ground to pull the chains on my ankles tight. This was a difficult and uncomfortable position for both me and Alice. Finally, my hands were free.

"Why did you free me?" I asked her. "I tried to bind you in a pit."

"I couldn't let Lukratsa hurt you." She said. "Rather hurt him, or be hurt myself, I would."

I thought about that. She'd rather be hurt than let anyone hurt me.

"I - I don't know what to say, Alice," I said, because it was true. "I'm not sure I trust you."

She looked hurt. "I understand that, but I wish you would believe me, trust me, I do."

"Well, how are we going to get out? Where are my things?"

"They're in Lukrasta's room." she said.