Noah Cassineri Week #38

 ‘There's an outbreak in cell 682!’ someone screamed.  682 has the worst prisoner, Fluffy the dog. After I realised this all hell broke loose, there were people shouting and frantically running around.

‘Get him!’ 

‘I can’t see him!’ 

‘There he is!, wait, that's a shoe’. 

Then I came to it and said, ‘everyone shut up!’ and once everyone quieted down I said, ‘we need people to find the way he escaped and fix it. We also need a group to go and find him. So let's find this prisoner.’ Then someone got him ‘I’m trying to hold on,’ he shouted…

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