Elementalist

Chapter 42-Terry

I found myself mumbling quite a few times during the night, or so I thought was the night. I mostly talked to myself for one reason: escape. Yes, I had been up for countless hours because I dreaded these chains and was fed up with the darkness, seeing as the light bulb died a while back.

“Body water,” I mumbled, didn’t work, “Body of pure water.”

I felt my body slip easily out of the chains and onto the floor. “Hehe, nothing can stop me,” I pushed the door open, looked out the window and gasped. About five minutes from the solid metal building was Nick and Hex, slowly walking, “shit.”

I looked left then right to, or for, a stair case. I need to warm them about this basted place! I started to run when my water sense picked up something, I stopped and turned around, “Rachel?”

“Shh! Be quiet or you’re going to give us away!” Rachel said. I barely heard her seeing as she was across the hallway and whispered. A hand covered my mouth,

“Don’t worry, Terry, it’s just me,” I knew that voice but as I was pondering who it was, Rachel ran up the stair case past us and the figure dragged me after her.