I Fall In Love In Another Dimension
Chapter 78

I remember the way we made explosives in one of these laboratories, that means that the only way out is to destroy this prison, although the smell of the sea tells me that we could be on an island, where that option would be in vain, since we would have nowhere to go, I have to keep looking for a way, I have the faith that it will present itself in the best way, I seem to attract it when one of the guards shows me a flyer, where he says that there is a church that worships me, they take me for their messiah, it is true that I saved the world, but I never imagined that they would worship me to the point of sanctifying me.

-I am one of them. -He tells me, trying to let only the two of us hear him. He gives me a mysterious bag, as soon as I can I check it, it has money and things of more value in this cloister, some razor blades and cigarettes, that although I do not smoke I know that I will get benefits with the companions who do it with desperation.

I begin to have secret visits from the followers of the religion, they offer me to get me out of there with blood and fire, besides I am already producing explosives with the feces of the prisoners, I try to convince the guards to help me and I receive more beatings than allies, fortunately outside a group of fanatics threatens their families, If I want I can walk out through the main door, but the president could be waiting for me with snipers, or I would have to go into a cave forever and I don't want that, I have to replace out Lie's whereabouts and get out of this dimension to get to my beloved Yací.

-Sir, we are placing the explosives according to your orders, we don't understand why we don't put them on the walls. -One of my assistants, who I don't even know his name, takes me out of my thoughts and I assure him:

-calm down, that's according to the plan. -I show him the plans, which I'm sure he won't understand,

-ready boss, the other teams are also about to finish, but we are all wondering how are we going to make the escape?

-It's simple, we are on an island, it's a high security prison, its walls would support big explosions, it's almost impossible to get out of it, it only occurred to me to take advantage of the reactors to propel the engines that I turned the pipes into, that way thanks to the explosives, we will raise this castle to the skies, this prison will be our ship to freedom. Chief, the plan seems far-fetched to me.

-That doesn't matter, because it has already begun, watch. -I see that his eyes tremble observing how the structure rises, the clouds move quickly indicating that the speed increases, the guards go down to the courtyards to surrender to the prisoners, letting themselves be tied up like meek lambs, everything looks like a drama theater, where I am the director, only the audience is missing.

-Sir, here they come. -I had foreseen that, without needing to order it, some assistants begin to throw them with the catapults canisters with explosives, to you like pieces of fruit, we feel their missiles that hit the walls without even cracking them. -Sir, we are going to reach the city, it seems that we are going to make it. -He mentions excited, smelling the different air of the city, but that reminds him of his freedom, the one he lost because of a mistake.

-Sir, we are going to land, how do we do it? -I can't believe it, I didn't think of that, I guess we'll just have to gradually lower the power of the engines and let gravity do the rest.

That's the way they do it, naturally things go wrong, the landing hits all of us, some are knocked unconscious, but the penalties withstand the sudden blow.

-We feel gunshots that connect to the turrets killing the lookouts, blinding our view to the outside.

-What do we do?" a prisoner asks me, sticking out his tongue like a snake, revealing that he is intoxicated with some narcotic.

-Then phase two. -That's what follows, the catapults are repaired and shoot without rest, without target, the only objective is to generate the distraction, while we begin to escape through the subsoil, we search with a radar, some tunnel or sewers, those in charge drill that part, I didn't count on that surprise, when opening the sewer some soldiers of a special group come out, they were about to use explosives to enter through that side. They kill them all, I did not want it to be that way, that blocks our escape, we must continue resisting, maybe negotiate and ask Lie in exchange for surrendering the prison, despite the logic, many inmates leave through the sewer where they are captured on the other side, making me lack for the resistance. I think that my plan has gone down the drain, this is confirmed by a shout from another prisoner who informs me:

-Sir, the explosives are finished.

I calm down to try to think what to do, but the head of that prisoner explodes, due to a sniper bullet, I can only think of executing something classic, I order them to feed the catapults with burning mattresses, burn tables and clothes generating smoke to blind the shooters, although I know that the special forces will not delay and I am not wrong because I start to see the lights of their flashlights that break the smoke.

-I play plan B." I say to myself, dressing as a guard, putting on a wig and beard, crawling until I get to the commandos, who escort me out, believing that they are taking me in, take me to an ambulance where the paramedics check me over and start for the hospital. On the way they get scared when they take off my wig, they try to prick me with a painkiller or something, but I take it off, it helps me, they panic and with this I put them to sleep. I hear the driver call the police, I can't open the split of the van, I just have to jump out of the ambulance, apparently the driver is thinking the same thing because he starts driving fast. I open the door looking for a soft place, I do not replace it, in seconds I can be recaptured, I jump on the stretcher, which helps me to withstand the blow before bending the legs turn and fall on me, the cars that came behind the ambulance brake in dry, Their drivers get out to help me, they assume that I am a sick person who got out of the ambulance due to negligence of the stretcher bearers who closed the door wrong, someone calls another ambulance, I am full of scratches, and suddenly I broke my foot because I can not walk, a voice shouts with emotion:

-teacher, it's you, it's a miracle, -a man who embraces me, I see him as an option to get out of that place, I get into his car where I convince him not to take me to the doctor, but to hide me, it occurs to him to take me to the church they think I'm a god.