The next fifteen minutes are chaos.
Jackson moves through the prison during the riot, rallying his Marines. Men who've been waiting for a reason to fight back.
Twenty former soldiers. All trained, angry, and ready to fight.
We fight our way to the prison garage. Jackson and his men overwhelmed the guards, non-lethal but brutal.
Commandeer a prison transport van and reinforce it with stolen riot gear.
Katherine refuses to leave my side. "We're partners. I'm not waiting somewhere safe."
"Katherine-"
"Don't." Her jaw sets. "Susan's my best friend. I'm coming."
Timothy's coordinating with Lisa remotely. Bella's driving, apparently, she races cars as a hobby.
We crash through the prison gates with the Guards shooting and the Police responding, but we're already gone, weaving through Queens traffic at dangerous speeds.
Twenty-two former Marines plus Katherine, Bella, Timothy, and me. All wanted fugitives were now heading toward a trap to save Susan.
