XANDER'S POV:

I am in my cell. It's around 4:30 in the morning. I haven't slept one bit. All I've been doing is laying on my mat and picturing my favourite memories of me and Izzy together. my chest feels so hollow right now. I feel so weak and empty without her and her smile and laugh. I think that's what I'm going to miss the most...her laugh. The sound is like music to my ears.

"Yo Xander?"

I turn and see Lincoln look at me with very serious eyes, "What's your plan?"

"What plan?"

"Ummm the plan to get you and Izzy out?"

"I have a plan to get...