JET - Incarceration: (Volume 10) by Russell Blake

Author:Russell Blake [Blake, Russell]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Reprobatio, Ltd.
Published: 2016-01-06T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 30

Moscow, Russia

Half an hour went by as Jet and Yulia waited in silence for the guards to return. Jet’s eyelids were drooping when a klaxon sounded through the cell block, jolting them to their feet. The siren was ear-splitting in the confined space, and they held their hands over their ears to keep from being deafened.

The cell door opened, and Yulia’s face lit up with relief. She leaned into Jet and yelled to her, “It’s him. One of our guards!”

The man backed away from the doorway and motioned for them to follow. They ran into the hall, where a second guard was casting his eyes about nervously.

The first guard screamed to them, “Come on. All hell’s breaking loose. We’ve got to move.”

They bolted down the hall to where the security door for the wing yawned open and, once through it, saw the reason the guards were so skittish. Hundreds of male inmates were milling around on the floor below, and several fights had broken out. A few of the prisoners were breaking the wooden tables in the center of the expanse and using the legs for weapons, settling scores with other prisoners or going after the hapless guards who’d been caught unawares by the sudden violence. A towering inmate with a tattooed, shaved head moved toward a guard who was blowing his whistle in a panic and slamming his truncheon indiscriminately into anyone nearby, and grabbed him from behind in a bear hug. Another convict punched the unfortunate in the stomach, sending the whistle streaking across the mob’s heads, and then they disappeared from view.

The guard who’d freed them selected a key from the ring at his belt and twisted a door open. He gestured for them to follow, and then they were rushing down a secured stairwell, the siren fading in the background, the pounding of their shoes on the stairs a rhythmic accompaniment to their labored breathing.

At the ground floor, Yulia paused expectantly, but the first guard shook his head. “No. You’ll never get out. Through the basement. Your men are waiting for you there.”

“How can we escape that way?” she demanded.

“The sewer. It’ll take hours to contain the riot. Nobody will realize you’re gone until it’s too late.”

The guard continued down another flight of steps and, once in the substructure, unlocked a heavy steel door. He pointed up at a security camera mounted in the corner. “That’s why we were late. We had to disable all the cams along the way, and we didn’t know about this one until we checked this evening and saw it on the blueprint. We’re normally never down here, just the maintenance staff.”

“Where do we go from here?” Yulia asked.

“Your men are in the pump room at the end of this corridor. Last door on the right. There’s a manhole by the back wall. Go down into the sewer and follow it until you reach a ladder about two hundred and fifty meters away. It lets out in back of an auxiliary building near a small street.

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