One. Two. Three. Scott counted the seconds, each one of them, just waiting patiently for you standing in the dark corner of his cell. But one thing was certain: you would arrive.

Suddenly, a smoke bomb exploded in the prison and followed by repeated machine gun shots. All the prisoners were loudly banging and shouting at their bars,while the police took action quickly and everything became chaos, but Scott just remained silent with a subtle lopsided smile. He knew it was you.

Everyone's cells had been opened automatically, the perfect distraction. This gave you the opportunity to go with Scott, since the police would be focused on everyone who was escaping, and he already had his eyes shining and fixed on you.

"Hello, bonita." he greeted you, using his trademark Spanish nicknames, finally emerging from the darkness to approach you.