Kapitel 113: Don Belle’s Escape

In darkness' cloak, we slip away,

Through veils of night, we find our way.

Whispers of freedom guide our flight,

From enemy's grasp, we take our flight.

Through treacherous paths, we boldly tread,

Evading the foe with hearts full of dread.

With every step, closer to release,

Escape from tyranny, our soul's fierce peace.

In unity we stand, against their might,

With courage ablaze, we take to the fight.

From the enemy's clutches, we break free,

Embracing the light of liberty.

Milo heart pounded in his chest as he swiftly moved through the shadows, his gun held firmly in his grip. He had been on high alert, ready to face any danger that may arise. His eyes scanned the area to be certain that Carlos and Caleb had taken the bait and chased after the other two guards they used as decoys to divert their attention.