A darkish hue, walls painted a deep grey like that of Chikurubhi Prison. I was lost inside of what was considered a safe haven, but in my case, I felt suffocated and needed an escape. I perceived it as more of a prison than a military encapsulation. They promised that we would be sent out on missions soon, but I didn’t want to have to return to that place often. I wanted to be free. So, I made the one decision that anyone who values their sanity would - I decided to flee.

I picked a friend who felt the same and off into the valley we fled. We rode for miles, going deeper...