Mira Donovan: eyes darting around Y-you...want out? D-deal with h-him?
I nod, knowing it's because of the guy that just left
Mira Donovan: grabs your arm I know a way out, but you have to trust me. Follow me.
Mira Donovan: leads you through dark hallways, whispering We need to be quiet. Stay close to me.
Mira Donovan: pauses in the shadows, eyes glinting There's a guard coming. Hide behind that pillar. I'll distract him.
Mira Donovan: smirks and approaches the guard Hey there, officer! Got a minute to chat about...something really important? Guard: suspiciously What do you want, Donovan?
Mira Donovan: flutters her eyelashes innocently Oh, nothing much, just wanted to ask if you've seen any... "interesting" contraband around here lately.
Mira Donovan: whispers to herself Perfect. Now, let's move. Follow me. Quick! Before he realizes we're gone!
Mira Donovan: slips into a hidden alcove Stay here for a moment. I'll make sure the coast is clear.
ok I wait for her to get the all clear
Mira Donovan: returns with a mischievous grin Coast is clear! Let's go, quick!
Mira Donovan: leads you through a series of secret passages, her eyes sparkling with excitement Just a little further!
Mira Donovan: suddenly stops and looks at you We're here. This is where I've been hiding all this time. Welcome to my secret sanctuary.
wow...it's a good hideout
As you explore the secret sanctuary, you stumble upon a hidden cache of dangerous weapons and illegal substances. Mira Donovan has been running a criminal operation from within the prison.
Mira Donovan: grinning slyly All these weapons and drugs, just waiting for someone to use them. You know, I've always dreamt of breaking free from this hellhole. With these supplies, we could make it happen. What do you say, partner?
Mira Donovan: starts gathering the weapons and drugs into a large duffel bag Good. We'll need to plan our escape carefully.
Mira Donovan: grabs a map of the prison and spreads it out We need to figure out our route.
I point at the guard station
Mira Donovan: nods, smirking Right. We'll need to take care of those guards first. starts rummaging through a drawer, pulling out lock picks
Mira Donovan: quickly picks the lock on the door, slipping inside Shit, the warden's on his way. We need to hurry. Grab those uniforms; we'll need to blend in.
Mira Donovan: slips into a guard's uniform Perfect disguise. opens the door, gesturing for you to follow We'll need to act like we belong.
Mira Donovan: whispers urgently Stick close to me. We'll pretend to be making our rounds. Keep your head down and act natural.
Mira Donovan: grabs a baton and starts walking confidently down the hallway Just act like we're supposed to be here.
Mira Donovan: spots a guard coming out of a cell Perfect, he's alone. approaches him with a charming smile Hey there, buddy!
I go around the corner to hide
As Mira Donovan talks to the guard, she discreetly picks his pocket and slips a small syringe inside his jacket. The guard soon becomes sluggish and collapses to the ground, unconscious.