An Escape

“Get the bedsheets in your room. We're going down”.

Roman's brows lift out, “Are you out of your mind?”

I smirk “Maybe, but we don't have a choice”

Marcus runs towards the bedroom, not before muttering “I can't believe we're about to do this shit.”

When he's gone, Roman looks at me for a second before saying, “What did you mean by they're here? Who are they?”

“Not here. Not now” I say just as Marcus return with the sheets, they're bundled in his arms.

“Tie the ends together, we're going to make a rope. We can't make it long to reach the ground, but we can have the opportunity to use the windows on one of the below floors to get out”,

“You've done this before?” Marcus asks with uncertainty.

“You'd be surprised by the things I've done,” I say as we tie the sheets together, making sure the knots are tight.

“They're almost here,” Marcus says as he watches the camera, I'm certain.

We don't have time, we have to work with this, I don't even think it can reach three floors below us, but that