(AToD?)
Hudson Waited until in his safety corner, just to be safe. Than a nurse opened the door. She was covered in blood and obviously experiencing mild shock. She unlocked his straight jacket and began to studder words. "We... I... We need to g-get out of here. The rest of us... they're down the hall. C-come on."
She tried to stay calm, but flinched whenever one of Hudson's shackles clanked together. She would move away from open doors or hallways, try to stay in the light, and seemed to be at the edge of tears. Hudson looked down at the jacket. He had a shirt under it, but for some reason he liked having it on. It's like a safety blanket. Before long, they met up with the rest of the group; three security guards, some nurses, and a couple of inmates. Everyone was scared, the guards and nurses tried to look brave, but they were scared, too. The guards seemed to have opened the vault and grabbed some rifles and extra ammo. Despite the others huddling together, Hudson kept a few feet away.
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