I have little pity for him considering that he still killed people but he tells us he knows a way out and he could take us. I mention that we know a broken window that we could get out through but it's the opposite way he's walking. Before he could reply three doctors turn the corner and spot us so we have no choice but to follow Marcus in the opposite direction. We run from them and eventually lose them. Marcus motions us to follow him to the exit. The walk is silent. Until Chloe breaks it by asking about others that have been taken referring to Jake and Josh. He reassures us that they are most likely not alive and we have to go before we aren't either to which we both nod.

We are at the exit and we are so close to freedom when we heard heavy footsteps and shouting behind us. The doctors found us.
Angry tears well in my eyes as we bolted for the exit. We're so close I thought to myself as i willed my legs faster. Chloe and Marcus were not far behind me. Marcus suddenly skidded to a halt and turned to face the doctors. He told us to keep running, so we did without question. I could hear the sickening sounds of punches on flesh, the grunts as one by one marcus took them all down. I ran into the exit door and shoved it open. We could see the sunrise. I exhaled the breath I didn't even know I was holding. We had been here only for one night, but it felt like an eternity. Cool air spilled over our sweaty bodies. For once during this whole ordeal, I felt relief.