The fifteen prisoners had not only vanished, but it was as if the earth had swallowed them, or the wind had made them disappear because there was no sign that they had forced the locks or broken any of the walls of the warehouse where they had been held captive.
"They haven't escaped," Liam whispered after a quick inspection of the place, where there was no trace of a hasty escape. "I can only think of one alternative..."
Before Liam could finish his sentence, Ethan kicked down the door that separated us from the fifteen prisoners. The creaking of the wood would have startled me if it weren't for the sounds coming from the battlefield downhill.
"Were you going to mention that alternative, brother?" Ethan almost mocked as we saw, after turning on the only light bulb, the huge hole dug in
