|Thirty| Escape Route

                                    

                                          
Alyssa was sitting on the floor, her back against the wall as she watched the remainder of her camp laugh and play around. They were acting like children because they felt they were safe and that they had won the war. But the aren't safe and they didn't win the war. Bellamy and Finn and Octavia were still out there.
                          
At least that what Alyssa kept telling herself as she watched them hit each other with pillows. The only people who weren't were Bass and Katherine, who were sitting beside each other, still laughing. Clarke was drawing on the map Alyssa gave her and Jasper softly talked to her. 
                          
Alyssa looked up as the doors beside her opened and a familiar face entered. Alyssa widened her eyes and jumped to her feet. "Miller!" The dark haired girl grinned widely at the sight of the boy. He laughed as she gently wrapped her arms around his neck.
                          
"Only took like what, three surgeries?" He joked as Alyssa pulled away and glanced at Maya who accompanied him. "I hear you're both fitting right in." He motioned to Alyssa and Clarke. In return, both girls sent Maya a glare.
                          
"Twice a day." Maya said quickly and handed Miller a bottle of pills. She went off and began talking to Jasper while Miller set a bag on a bed. 
                          
"What else could you expect of me." Alyssa joked with her old friend.

                          
"I honestly thought you would have gone crazy without Bellamy." He muttered and before Alyssa could question the boy, a loud alarm began going off and Maya began rushing out. Alyssa stepped in her way as Clarke hopped down from the bed and watched her.
                          
"What's going on?" Alyssa asked.
                          
"That alarm means surface patrol is back and someone needs medical attention. I have to get to quarantine." She sighed and Alyssa glanced at Clarke over the brunettes shoulder before she darted out. Alyssa spun around and both her and Clarke began to run, but Jasper held Clarke back for a split second. Alyssa was lucky as she sprinted down the hall and caught up with the medical team. She overheard them talking about a guys condition.
                          
"Who attacked them?" She asked as Clarke and Jasper rushed up. They all looked at each other and frowned.
                          
"What are they doing here?" A man asked as Clarke grabbed someone's key card and swiped it. "Stop, it's not safe!"
                          
"it is for us." Clarke muttered before rushing through the door. Alyssa snickered and bolted after Clarke, the two running in sync down the aesthetic hallway. Pictures and paintings littered the brightly lit grey hallway.
                          
"Slow down! These people are--" Jasper was cut off as the three entered a small room where a body was placed in a bag.
                          
"Are lying to us. This is a bullet wound. Grounders don't use guns." Clarke shook her head and Jasper glanced at the body and shrugged.
                          
"Unless we gave them the guns."
                          
"They wouldn't use them. Trust me." Alyssa nodded, knowing her best friend and her new boyfriend quite well. All the sudden people in blue hazard suits entered as they helped a man stand. Burns littered his entire face and down his bare chest. The smell of burning flesh entered the room making Alyssa scrunch up her nose as she watched the groaning man struggle.
                          
"Get them out of here!" The doctor ordered as the three watched, clearly horrified.
                          
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Alyssa patiently waited as Clarke entered the bunker room. She stood up and raised a brow. "What'd you learn?" She asked quickly as Jasper also stood.
                          
"I saw the body. It looked like an arrow wound. I think they doctored it. Jasper thinks I'm crazy. But I know what I saw.  He said the greatest threat to them is us."