Chapter 8
Wednesday, October 21st 2015
11:00am.
Doc arrived at the Lyon Estates prison. He now thought of a plan, simple but effective.
He walked up to the front desk, where a policeman in his forties was sitting, looking bored.
"Uh, excuse me, officer?" Doc said.
The policeman looked up. "Yes? I'm Officer Charles A Murphy. How can I help you?"
Doc looked around. No other officers were around. "I found out that my friend is in jail and I would like to visit him." He said smoothly.
Officer Murphy shook his head. "I'm sorry, but it isn't visiting hours at the moment." He said, almost sympathetically.
Doc nodded, expecting that answer. "Thank you." He reached in his pocket and whipped out the sleep inducer.
"What the?!" Officer Murphy started. Doc turned on the inducer. Officer Murphy fell to the ground.
Doc put the sleep inducer back in his pocket. He picked up the sedated officer and dragged him to the male toilets. He switched his clothes with Murphy's clothes. Now Doc was wearing the uniform. He locked Murphy in one of the cubicles.
Doc walked out and tried to locate Marty. According to the now altered USA Today, Griff and the gang were in B1-9, so he figured that Marty was in the same cell.
He found Marty, next to a guy who was taking a nap. Marty looked up.
"Doc! You came!" Marty cried.
"Yes. I'll get you out of there in a flash." Doc said. He pulled something out of his pocket and pressed it on the lock. The visual green bars disappeared, making Marty scot-free.
"I'm free!" Marty said. "Let's get out of here!"
Doc and Marty ran out of the room. Just then, an alarm sounded.
"One of the prisoners has escaped!" A voice from the celiing shouted. "Don't let him get away!"
"Great Scott! Quick Marty!" Doc yelled.
They ran down the stairs. Three police officers were waiting for them!
"Freeze!" One of them shouted. Marty and Doc just pushed them out of the way and ran to the door. The officers started firing futuristic bullets at them.
The two time travellers made it. Doc spotted Griff's car, which was towed.
"Quick Marty get in!" Doc said.
They both got in the car. At the same time, the police got into a police car. Doc used the lock pick that he used before to start up the car, The wheels folded under and rose in the air. It flew off.
Marty looked back. The police were following them!
"Shit Doc what are we going to do?" Marty said.
"We'll have to try and outrun them." Doc replied.
"This is just like getting away from the Libyans!" Marty muttered.
So they turned one way and another, making a zig zag formation and confusing the cops. But the cops kept on shooting. The bullets were hitting the car.
Doc pulled the top of the car up. They were protected, but not for long. Then Doc saw that they were going into the centre of Hill Valley. He had an idea. He drove straight towards the Jaws 19 complex.
"Doc what the hell are you doing?!" Marty yelled.
"Relax Marty!" Doc said.
Just before the car hit the cinema, Doc swerved and skid to a stop. But the police weren't so lucky. The police couldn't keep control of the car and crashed into the holographic shark. The shark disappeared and several parts of the complex fell to the ground.
"Yeah!" Marty said. "Now that's how to haul ass!"
The car flew off to the Eastwood Ravine.
Wednesday, October 21st 2015
11:00am.
Doc arrived at the Lyon Estates prison. He now thought of a plan, simple but effective.
He walked up to the front desk, where a policeman in his forties was sitting, looking bored.
"Uh, excuse me, officer?" Doc said.
The policeman looked up. "Yes? I'm Officer Charles A Murphy. How can I help you?"
Doc looked around. No other officers were around. "I found out that my friend is in jail and I would like to visit him." He said smoothly.
Officer Murphy shook his head. "I'm sorry, but it isn't visiting hours at the moment." He said, almost sympathetically.
Doc nodded, expecting that answer. "Thank you." He reached in his pocket and whipped out the sleep inducer.
"What the?!" Officer Murphy started. Doc turned on the inducer. Officer Murphy fell to the ground.
Doc put the sleep inducer back in his pocket. He picked up the sedated officer and dragged him to the male toilets. He switched his clothes with Murphy's clothes. Now Doc was wearing the uniform. He locked Murphy in one of the cubicles.
Doc walked out and tried to locate Marty. According to the now altered USA Today, Griff and the gang were in B1-9, so he figured that Marty was in the same cell.
He found Marty, next to a guy who was taking a nap. Marty looked up.
"Doc! You came!" Marty cried.
"Yes. I'll get you out of there in a flash." Doc said. He pulled something out of his pocket and pressed it on the lock. The visual green bars disappeared, making Marty scot-free.
"I'm free!" Marty said. "Let's get out of here!"
Doc and Marty ran out of the room. Just then, an alarm sounded.
"One of the prisoners has escaped!" A voice from the celiing shouted. "Don't let him get away!"
"Great Scott! Quick Marty!" Doc yelled.
They ran down the stairs. Three police officers were waiting for them!
"Freeze!" One of them shouted. Marty and Doc just pushed them out of the way and ran to the door. The officers started firing futuristic bullets at them.
The two time travellers made it. Doc spotted Griff's car, which was towed.
"Quick Marty get in!" Doc said.
They both got in the car. At the same time, the police got into a police car. Doc used the lock pick that he used before to start up the car, The wheels folded under and rose in the air. It flew off.
Marty looked back. The police were following them!
"Shit Doc what are we going to do?" Marty said.
"We'll have to try and outrun them." Doc replied.
"This is just like getting away from the Libyans!" Marty muttered.
So they turned one way and another, making a zig zag formation and confusing the cops. But the cops kept on shooting. The bullets were hitting the car.
Doc pulled the top of the car up. They were protected, but not for long. Then Doc saw that they were going into the centre of Hill Valley. He had an idea. He drove straight towards the Jaws 19 complex.
"Doc what the hell are you doing?!" Marty yelled.
"Relax Marty!" Doc said.
Just before the car hit the cinema, Doc swerved and skid to a stop. But the police weren't so lucky. The police couldn't keep control of the car and crashed into the holographic shark. The shark disappeared and several parts of the complex fell to the ground.
"Yeah!" Marty said. "Now that's how to haul ass!"
The car flew off to the Eastwood Ravine.