In The Morning

Alcatraz

With a heavy heart, Allen West chose the path of caution, returning to his cell as the morning sun painted the prison in an eerie light. The news of their audacious escape had spread like wildfire, setting off a frenzied manhunt.

Cooperation with the authorities hung like a question mark over West’s head. As alarms blared, and the net of scrutiny tightened, he spilled the beans on their daring plan. Angel Island beckoned as their first destination—a haven for stolen cars, pilfered clothing, and an uncertain future. But in the fog of uncertainty, whether West spoke the unvarnished truth or played another card in the game of audacity remained a tantalizing mystery.