Laura's face was sweating buckets as she still moved her legs forward and backwards over the nail inorder to get the zip ties off.

It felt like a long time had passed but finally

*snap!*

The zip ties came off and finally she felt a slight discomfort as the blood flowed to her ankles and feet once more. Standing up she was glad that she had regained her movement but she had to move quickly as she didn't know when someone might come to check on her.

Quickly getting on her knees she began to do the same for her bound wrists only that this time it took less effort and time as she heard another snap. As she rubbed her wrist to get the blood flowing again she began to look around more and that's when she found out that there was no way for her to get out from inside the cell. Her only chance would have been of someone from the outside came to open the door for her.

'What now?' she asked herself and as if to reply to her question footsteps echoed throughout the corridor outside her little cell. Someone was coming her way.

Without a second thought she quickly rushed to the bed and hid her free wrists and feet from view.She thought it might be better to pretend to still be bound and wait to see how the rest plays out from there.

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A man stood in front of her cell door and looked at her though the bar. The man wore a blue denim jacket and hard a gaze in his eyes that she could only recognize as lust because those were the same eyes that Brandon had been giving her.

Involuntarily she felt herself shiver.

"W-Why am I here?" she managed to ask.

"Your brother caused some trouble for the boss and unfortunately for you you're both paying the price," the man replied as he opened the cell door and approached the seemingly bound Laura. His guard was down because honestly what could a tied up little girl possibly do.

Standing in front of her now he had a better look at her. He could have taken her there and then, it was truly a shame that Houston already had his sights on her. He was about to lift her up by the shoulders when he felt something under his shoe. Looking down his eyes opened to the size of saucers as he saw a ripped zip tie.

Seeing this Laura rammed her head into his stomach before standing and pushing him off her. Having the air winded out of him as well as being dazed had benefited Laura because under normal circumstances she would have never managed to push him for even an inch.

Not hesitating for a second, Laura ran to the cell door with her bare feet slapping against the ground.

With a grunt the man tried to grab at her but she was as scurry as a little mouse and she made it out of the cell.

Closing the cell door behind her she had managed to lock one of her captors inside who was busy screaming curses at her. Looking around she was in what one could only describe as a tunnel with flourescent bulbs overhead. The first part of her escape was done but now she had another problem.

Where was she supposed to go?

Still contemplating what to do Laura suddenly heard movement in the adjacent cell. Walking over Laura was surprised that she wasn't the only prisoner in here.