The Help of Atticus
Atticus was in front of me. He was begging me to eat the food left on the corner of the prison. I did not feel hungry even after how many hours I stayed here. He told me they would transfer me to the prison outside the laboratory. He says his uncle never had an idea about this. Thus, I refused, but Angel, the name of my co-prisoner, suggested I follow it because she saw that Atticus was genuine in his words.
"If you would not want to eat it, then follow me. I will transfer you already," said Atticus while he opened the sliding glass door of the prison.
Initially, I was hesitant, but seeing Angel at the side continued to nod, allowing me to stand and stare at Atticus.
"Fine. Bring me to that prison," I said while he kept staring as if he wanted to know why I agreed to him. "I didn't mean to escape. I don't want to be a hard-headed woman in the laboratory."