At first, I didn't. But then, I picked up on a faint scratching noise, like fingernails on metal. It was coming from the last cell on the left.
Max and I exchanged a nervous glance. It was time to get out of there, and fast. At first, I didn't
As we backed away from the cell, I stumbled over my own feet. Max caught my arm and pulled me toward the door. I didn't. But then