Thursday, 11 December 2014

Eleventh

    "So, you think it is such a simple matter to escape? I can assure you the castle is impregnable. Your friends will never break in. And you will never break out."
    The captain's words echoed around the cavernous guardroom. His hands now securely bound, the prisoner sat slumped in the chair, seemingly resigned to his defeat. But a quick glance around his cell had given him an idea. The odds were stacked against him, the chance of success vanishingly small, but he had no choice. How quickly could the captain draw and fire his revolver? There was only one way to find out.

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