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I’d made my decision; I was going to get out of here. I had formulated a plan and now all I had to do was carry it out.
As I stood up and walked up to the bars, my hands were trembling so violently that no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t make them stop. I knew that if I attempted to escape from this prison, I would probably die. Goldie would catch me and he would torture me to death. But I was going to have to face that reality. The alternative would be to comply with whatever Goldie wanted from me, and I had decided that I wasn’t going to even consider that option.
Besides, I had an ally.
When you get out of your cell, come and find me, Celeste whispered in my mind. I can get you out of here.
But I couldn’t look too far ahead in the future. If I did, I knew that I would fall a
