Billy suddenly rose from his bed and marched across the room, but a guard blocked his path. “Where are you going?” he barked.
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”I want to use the restroom,” Billy replied, but the guard followed him.
Billy knew this was his chance. As he stepped into the narrow bathroom, he turned on the faucet to make some noise. Then he removed his shoes, leaving them neatly arranged in his stall, and crawled into the adjacent stall.
”Hurry it up, old man,” the guard outside said, growing impatient, and he began banging on the door.
Billy remained silent. A few minutes passed, and the guard’s frustration reached its peak. He crouched down and peeked under the stall door. When he noticed only a pair of shoes, he grew suspicious. He barged inside.
In a flash, Billy emerged from the adjacent stall and charged at the unsuspecting guard. He grabbed him and slammed his head against the wall with a sickening thud, using all the strength he could muster.
Soon, the guard fell to the floor, unconscious but alive.
