As swift as she possibly could, Felina led me to the floor below us, which contained Frost's room.
As soon as we opened the stair door, we were greeted with a burst of piercing cold wind.
We shivered in unison as we shuffled across to reach his cell.
"F-frost l-let's go-oh." Felina chattered as I unlocked the door.
As soon as the door opened, he ran to us and pushed us out the cell.
"It's too cold for you two! Let's go get Trivial." He instructed.
I nodded and slid down the railway.
"Trivial...Triviaaal..." I sang walking into the first floor.
His cell was covered in writing, mostly riddles and poems. He was on his bed, legs crossed and arms behind his head. As soon as he heard me, he sat up.
"Bro, let's go." Frost said unlocking his cell.
Trivial nodded and whispered something to Frost.
Frost widened his eyes and ran to the door.
"We have to go now." He said with sudden urgency.
Felina raised an eyebrow.
"May I ask why?"
Trivial jumped in front of Felina and took her arm.
"Because Redina's going to miss her show." He said running to the stairs.
I gasped and followed them to the main hallway.
The cells were empty.
Everyone, including Sullivan, were watching the prisoners doing their daily exercise, and the only guard accountable for was one who was sleeping on a chair by the PERSONAL ITEMS door.
I glanced the main desk and saw a stapler.
"Felina, sneak over there and get that stapler for me." I whispered to her.
She nodded and softly front flipped towards it. Once it was in her hands, she tossed it to me.
It landed in my hands with a soft thud.
I walked over to the guard and slammed the stapler across his face.
"God Redina, you had your hat." Trivial murmured scratching his hair.
"Oh yeah..." I remembered frowning.
"You guys, catch!" Frost's voice called to us.
We turned around and saw him in the PERSONAL ITEMS closet with all our stuff.
In a flash, we were wearing our ordinary clothes again.
"Feels good..." I chuckled hugging myself.
"We gotta go. It's almost time for them to come back from exercises." Trivial reminded us fixing his hat.
We nodded and headed out the door.
A shiny red Porsche caught my eye and I grinned.
"You guys need a ride?" I asked walking over to the car.
Being skilled in hacking, I wired the car and it turned on.
"Let's head to my house, you guys an call your parens from there." Trivial suggested sitting in the back of the drivers seat.
Felina sat next to him and nodded her head.
"I'm OK with it."
I sped out of the Arkham Asylum's parking lot, leaving behind no detailed trace of our escape.
"This car could use a few touches..." I mumbled to myself, picturing it wearing a giant black bow.
Felina laughed and leaned her head back.
"What a day." She sighed. "What a day."