' That's it, I need something sharp. ' As I surch for something sharp I hear staggering footsteps. ' Shoot. He coming. Well at least he is still hurt he'll be a bit slower. 'But I still need to get these cuffs off. ' There is nothing sharp around hear. ' He is smart I have to give him that.' As I search frantically for something sharp the masked man comes in to view. Lucky his head is down because of all the pain that he is in. I quickly turn the corner before he sees me. 'That was lucky' The footsteps stop.

To be continued