"We don't have a way out of here. If we try to leave, they'll throw us in prison and I don't want to go to prison." Worry laced every word that escaped my mouth. "We're stuck. Completely stuck." I looked up at Sam. I knew he was trying to calm me down. To assure me that everything was going to be ok. But I had a feeling it wouldn't be. "We could try to leave once they send us to fight. They don't control us once we leave. We just have to survive." I spoke quietly, but just loud enough for Sam to hear me.