30. Escaping -ll

The buzzer turned louder and speed. The man then jumped through the chair and pulled it in. The door shuts with a thud as soon as the chair was away from it. We then took a relaxing breath. After a minute we were back on our feet to resume our run.

I looked at my hand while exploring the we were in. He glanced at me and said.

"What are you going to do about your hand?"

"It will heal soon." I said. I don't know how I am going to live my life with a hand. But there was no option. Once you fall in the hands of the government, you cannot escape. Your life will be ruled by them. I don't want such life. A freedom with one hand is better than living in a cell.

"It won't heal." The man said. "We need to see a doctor as soon as we are out of this building." The man said.