Free Lone Wolf: The Hunt by M.A. Cooney Page A

rushed across the opening to make sure it was clear for us to go. He made it safely to the other side and held waved at use letting us know is clear. We rushed across the opening When we got to the building, we looked back to see if anything saw us run across. There still was nothing.  We have detected that The Voice was hiding within this building because of the satellite.
    “ There are lights illuminating inside the building on the second floor,” Terrell said.
    We all looked up to the second floor window and there was a reflection of lights shining.
    “Find an entrance.”
    We started searching around the building.
    “Over here!” John said.
    We all positioned ourselves at the door ready to breach.
    “S ilent and deadly,” Aaron stated.
    “Terrell, Door.”
    “Copy that, Three…Two…One…”*BOOM*
     
    *End of Dream*
     
                      “Wake up! There’s no sleeping for prisoners! (The officer hits Josh on the knees with his nightstick, *BANG*) Listen up! I’m only going to say this once, if you are caught sleeping on the bus you will get beat to a bloody pulp, you’re all fucking pathetic. You live as our slaves now. You’re all going to work and rot in a shitty jail cell for the rest of your lives! Hahaha,” laughs the Chinese officers.
    The officer r eturned to the front of the prison bus and stationed himself in front of the gate that protects the other officer and driver from the prisoners. As I looked around, prisoner was giving each other an angry, fearless look or smiling for I don’t know what reason. I counted nine prisoners along with two officers and a driver. One of the prisoners is John Carter from my seal team.  I was strained with chains to the seat of the bus just like the rest of the prisoners. I looked outside the window, there is pure darkness outside, and the only visible objects are the trees that the bus high beams are shinning on as it passes. All the trees and snow filling the ground, I had a thoughtless mind but a heart full of hate toward John. We are all on are way to Killerstone Prison. What I know about this prison is that they put all the criminals and outlanders that they capture and send them to this prison that is ruled by the Chinese.
    Suddenly, the bus started to shake as we were riding. Everyone’s eyes started to wander around but everyone remained in silence. The bus kept shaking and shaking from the force of the wind.
    “A blizzard is starting to kick in,” The Driver said.
    *Clack, Clack, Clack* Hail started to pound the bus in numerous sizes. It was harder for the driver to see where he was driving, the roads were not visible because of the snow, and the wind was thrusting against the bus. Hail struck itself all over the bus. *Clack, Clack, Clack* I looked around at some of the prisoners. Some seemed calmed, careless and other panicked. I then looked back at John, he started back with a smile and winked at me. I turned my head back forward and gave attention to the officers, listening to their conversation. *BANG* hail hit the windshield of the glass and cracked it.
    “That doesn’t look good, ” said the Driver.
    “Don’t worry about it, it’s just a crack, the officer calmly said.
    The cold air began to run its way into the bus through the crack in the windshield. The driver was trying to remain calm… *BANG* another hail cracked the windshield further away from the driver.
    The driver looked at the officer and said, “I don’t think…” *BANG*
    A giant hail penetrated through the windshield causing all the glass to shatter. The driver was still holding onto the wheel and the officers threw their hands up to their face to protect themselves. Glass flew with the wind and slit its way through the driver’s neck. He let go of the wheel, putting his hands around his neck trying to stop the blood from flowing out. The officer then looked over at the driver and saw him holding his neck with blood leaking out of his