Valzar

In the stark, unforgiving walls of Coldstone Penitentiary, three inmates—Dante, Marcus, and Silas—hatched a daring escape plan. Dante, a wiry, quick-witted con man with a mop of unruly brown hair, was the mastermind. Marcus, a hulking brute with a shaved head and a menacing glare, provided the muscle. Silas, the youngest of the trio, possessed a boyish charm and an innocence that belied his criminal past. Their plan hinged on Silas's ability to distract a notoriously cold and detached guard named Officer Valzar. Valzar was a man of imposing stature, with a perpetually grim expression etched onto his weathered face. His eyes, the color of glacial ice, seemed to pierce through the soul. Unbeknownst to Dante and Marcus, Valzar harbored a secret fascination with Silas's youthful energy and disarming smile. As Silas feigned a medical emergency, his heart pounded in his chest, unsure if Valzar would buy the act. Valzar, however, saw through the ruse instantly, but the vulnerability in Silas's eyes intrigued him, and he played along, his usual stoicism wavering slightly. While Silas kept Valzar occupied with his charade, Dante and Marcus worked feverishly to dismantle the ventilation shaft in their cell. Sweat dripped from their brows as they pried loose the heavy metal grate, their movements precise and desperate. As the minutes ticked by, the tension in the cell grew palpable. Would Valzar's infatuation be enough to buy them the time they needed, or would their carefully laid plans crumble around them?