The Prison Lake

“Lenni’’,” Lenni”,

I was screaming his name. He was here. I was looking around, but because of the fog, I had not seen anything. Meanwhile, someone tapped on my shoulder. I turned my face and punched him as hard as I could, and he fell to the ground.

Ahhh, whoever he was, he screamed.

Then I saw in front of me a man standing and staring at me. He is Mike Cummings. He is 5.9 feet tall with dark skin. He has deep, rounded, pale gray eyes, thick eyebrows, a rounded jaw, and a square face. He has medium-length, frizzy black hair. He has weak arms, a short neck, slanted shoulders, angular hips, and short legs.

What are you doing? He said this while slightly pushing me. I look at him. What is that for ’Mike?” I asked. He nodded his head. You want to fight Thomas. I am ready. I will kill you!” Mike yelled. In the meantime, a man was running toward us. He comes near us, leans forward, and takes heavy breaths. He raised his right hand and signaled us to give him a minute. I was just gazing at him.

Let me catch my breath first. I will talk to you in a minute. He spoke. His name is Brett Vesquez. Standing 5′ 6" tall with brown skin. He has piercings, large brown eyes, smooth cheeks, and thick eyebrows. He has knee-length, wavy, dark brown hair. He has broad hips, slanted shoulders, strong legs, and small feet. He stands straight and looks at us. He lifts his eyebrows.

It is the right time to talk. Mike, Mike, Mike, I sent you after him to tell him that we are not here to enjoy the view,” Brett said. I look at him. Do not look at me. I was calling Lenni. He was right behind me in one minute, and in the next minute he just vanished,” I said.

Brett comes close to me and puts his right hand on my shoulder. He pressed his lips together. Hmm. You know, because of your scream, we could be in big trouble. If they know we are here, we are dead meat. They are animals,” Brett said. Mike suddenly jumps into the conversation. Ask him why he punched Zachery. The man emerges from behind Mike. He looks at me.

standing 6′ 3" tall with red skin. He has a goofy feel about him. He has meaningful, puffy blue eyes, narrow lips, a large nose, and small ears. He has shoulder-length, frizzy gray hair. He has slender hands and narrow shoulders.

I look at him. Umm... I was terrified. I could not see anything. I thought they caught me. I am sorry, Zachery, that I punched you. I hope you will forgive me,” I said with a smile. Meanwhile. We heard dogs barking. We started looking at each other.

A young man emerges behind the tree. Short and stocky with pink skin, he has a distinctive feel about him. He has puffy, dark brown eyes, small ears, and large lips. He has shoulder-length, shiny, dark brown hair. He has strong legs, average-sized feet, a stocky torso with defined chest muscles, and strong hands. His name is Marcel Parrish. He always wore round glasses and kept a journal in his hand.

He was screaming. They are here. They are here. This time, they have dogs with them. Everyone starts running in the opposite direction. I was just standing there, looking in the direction where the barking sound was coming from. Mike comes over to me. “Do you want to go back?” He asked. I look at him.

No, I do not want to go back,” I said. So, then run,” he said while running. I started running after him. A minute later. I yelled.

“Hey. “Have you seen Lenni?”

I told you not to scream. Why don’t you understand? Mike said. I heard a scream, and I stopped running. I was standing there, looking to my right side, and something was running toward me. It was so fast. Meanwhile, someone grabbed me by the neck and threw me into the tree.

As a result of that, I hurt my back. I was lying motionless on the ground. I was groaning. My eyes were closed. I do not know what happened to me. A minute later, I heard someone calling me. I opened my eyes. Everything was blurry, so I closed my eyes. I opened my eyes again.

I saw Zachary sitting next to me. Get up. Get up. They are close!” he yelled. I look at him. You should leave. I cannot feel my legs,” I said while groaning. He holds my hand tightly. We have come this far. Now it is difficult to turn back. Take my hand and run with me,” Zachary said.

After a few minutes, I stood up with his help. And we started running. We do not know, but we are just running away. After going some distance, we met our friends. Which are hidden under a mound. The big smile on their faces.

Zachary makes me sit under the tree. The sounds of dogs barking stopped coming. You know this is done on the other side of the mound. Mike said. Brett looks at us. Yes, I know very well. What is on the other side? Our freedom is behind this mound. She is waiting for us impatiently,” Brett yelled.

Ooohhhh...

In the meantime, a man came toward us and stopped. Tall and large with caramel skin, he has a knowing feel about him. He has small blue eyes, a round chin, large ears, and hollow cheeks. He has medium-length, fine black hair. He has a slender neck, average-sized feet, narrow shoulders, short arms, and broad hips. His name was Charlie Anderson.

So, what are you waiting for?” Charlie yelled. We all graze on top of the mound. Mike walked up to him. Where have you been?” Charlie looked up at him. I was behind you. You did not pay attention to me. I guess you were so busy to escape”

Hmm... I guess you are right. Mike said. Have you seen Lenni?”

Umm... I thought he was with you” Charlie said.

Zachary happens to be with me. He is helping me climb up. When we climb up and see the other side of the mound. Mike and Brett are screaming.

No, no, how can that be possible?” Marcel said. I was just staring at the Prison Lake Correctional Penitentiary building. Meanwhile, we were attacked by dogs, and a dog bit my right leg, and I started screaming.