Chapter 10: His escape

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Hey guys sorry I haven't updated in a while, I've had a bad case of writers block!! But I'm back and ready to write more chapters!! I hope you enjoy:) It might be a little short, sorry:(
Warning: I suck at grammar!!!!!
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Hazel

It's been a month of sessions with the joker and I don't feel like I'm going insane, surprisingly. Today is a Friday and time can't pass any slower, I have already seen all of my patients for the day except the joker. I'm sitting at my desk waiting for the clock hands to move faster so I can get this boring day over with.

Sighing I rest my head against my desk, feeling sleepy I decide to take a nap to pass the time

"Okay guys we go in on my count, ready?"

I glance at my team to see them all nod

"1"

I ready my gun

"2"

Taking a deep breath I take one more look at my team

"3!"

Mason kicks the door down and we rush in

"This is navy seal unit 1!!! Drop your weapons and lay on the ground!!!"

I kick the guns away from the terrorists that have been bombing the navy ships, glancing up I notice a door. Carefully opening it I step down the stairs that lead to a basement, checking for enemies I find none.

*beep*

*beep*

*beep*

Glancing around confused at the beeping I notice a red dot, stepping closer I pull away the sheet that covered the mysterious object. My eyes widen when I notice it's a bomb, glancing at the timer I feel the air leave my lungs

"2:32"

"2:31

"2:30

"2:29"

Standing up I run up the stairs to the first floor

"OUT!!!" Everyone glances up at my shout

"BOMB!! OUT NOW!!!!!" My team runs out the door and I follow them only to be caught in a trap, cursing under my breath I glance at our enemies. 30 people

They charge at us and we fight, killing most of them. Then my team starts to get knocked out and next thing I know I'm surrounded by darkness

Cracking my eyes open I glance around a empty dirt room that smells gross, groaning at the pain in my head I try to move my hands. Then I notice that I'm hanging by chains on my hands from the ceiling. Wondering how I didn't notice that earlier I'm distracted by the door opening, a man in his 30's walks in and smiles when he sees I'm awake

"Wow your tough I didn't think you would wake up for a couple more days!"

I glare at him "where is my team?!"

He smirks and I see his surprisingly nice teeth

"Don't worry sweets their fine"

I clench my fists to not snap at him "why am I here?"

"Because I'm going to torture you"

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