Prison Flight

On a Tuesday afternoon, at half past 2, you are driving to the county prison. A west turn, a South turn, a north turn, a west turn, a north turn, and an east turn, you arrive. You came to visit the prisoner in Cell 16, your father. Suddenly, all of the doors are slammed to a close, and locked. A blaring red siren fills the room. A voice comes on over the speakers, saying in a sinister tone, “ You have one hour before all the prisoners are unleashed.” There’s a loud screech when you hear another voice say,

“Cell 49,” before going quiet. You only have one hour to breakout before the prisoners are released.