Chapter 59
I woke sometime in the night, prodded by my subconscious to work out how the hell I was going to get out of this cell. Clearly my Lizard brain, the ancient part responsible for primitive survival instincts and the fight or flight reflex, figured I’d had enough rest and wanted me to get on with surviving. Everything hinged on the next few hours. Brittney and Viktor would be worried about me, waiting for me and with no clue where I was or even if I were alive or dead. Then of course there was Amy to rescue. Plus, if Borys came for me, I would be in real trouble. I had to do something and do it fast.
My brain whirred through the possibilities and settled on a plan that had a good chance of success. I felt my way around the walls until I found the toilet in the corner and took a p
