Jason then reached into her mouth and yanked out the sock he had gagged her with. Moving over to the exit, he pushed and pulled unsuccessfully against the doors, but the locks held with untested resistance. XXX ‘Prison guards aren’t allowed to carry guns, even the riot control guards! ‘Please just kill me! Turning back while he ran, Jason emptied his last magazine into the tsunami of killers, though this was nothing more than a foolish mistake. On the other side of the hallway, guards and prisoners alike were feeding on each other, resembling a pack of zombies around their victims. His face already bloody from a previous kill and his body more than twice Jason’s size, the baldheaded criminal pinned him down with ease and managed to sink his teeth into Jason’s arm. He could hear something… something wet and squishy… as well as… laughter. The impact was light, but held just enough strength to chip away a piece of his cranium and send him tumbling
