chapter 87

Jason waited patiently, his eyes fixed on the door.

He could hear the faint sounds of Scar's men moving around outside, but he knew they would eventually settle in for the night.

He had to wait for the perfect moment to make his move.

As the hours ticked by, the sounds outside grew fainter, until finally, there was complete silence.

Jason presumed that everyone was fast asleep, and he knew it was time to act.

It was time to do something stupid that would piss Scar off but then he was never one to follow the rules.

He summoned the courage to push himself off the ground.

His body aching from the beating he had taken earlier. He rubbed his sore muscles, trying to loosen them up.

He knew he had to be quick and quiet if he was going to make it out of there alive.

Jason took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. He inserted the key into the lock and turned it, his heart pounding in his chest.

The lock clicked open, and Jason slowly pushed the door open, his eyes scanning the hallwa

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