The Prison Project Novel

keeper 136 Summary In Chapter 136 of "Keeper," we follow Coban as he navigates through a facility while bleeding profusely from a facial injury. The blood trails behind him, serving as a deliberate distraction to draw attention from the guards. Coban's determination to reach the infirmary quickly becomes apparent as he pushes past guards who question his injury, maintaining a casual demeanor despite the pain. He understands that violence is the only way to communicate in this environment, and he uses his injury to his advantage, hoping to reach the suits that hold the power.

As Coban arrives at the infirmary, he encounters a doctor who is both surprised and concerned by his condition. The doctor attempts to make small talk, mentioning a girl he assumes is important to Coban, which he quickly dismisses. Despite the pain and the urgency of his situation, Coban remains focused on his goal, insisting on being treated swiftly. His interactions reveal a mix of bravado and underlying guilt, especially regarding the nurse he is trying to see, who has helped him in the past. The atmosphere shifts as guards escort Coban to the main infirmary.

He remains on edge, aware that he must maintain control of the situation. As they enter the sterile environment, Coban's anxiety heightens when he realizes that the nurse he is seeking is not visible. He feels a sense of desperation, knowing that he might have jeopardized everything for nothing if he cannot find a way to connect with her. Inside a small private room, Coban is confined, feeling trapped and frustrated. He reflects on the possibility of his injury being in vain, questioning whether his plan will succeed.

The chapter ends with a sense of tension as Coban waits for the doctor, his mind racing with thoughts of what he needs to accomplish and the risks he has taken to get there. The emotional weight of his actions and the stakes involved in his quest are palpable, setting the stage for what is to come. Continue Regular Chapter Reading Below Chapter 136 Coban's POV The blood was pouring a hell of a lot faster than I expected . By the time I hit the middle corridor , it had already streaked down my jaw , dripping off my chin onto the concrete floor behind me .

A fucking breadcrumb trail for anyone who cared to follow me . But I didn't stop . Didn't slow . Didn't even wipe it away again . The more dramatic this shit looked , the better for me . Guards stared as I passed - some confused , some amused , some whispering into radios like they were waiting to intervene . Good . Let them talk . Let them panic . Let them assume I was acting out . If I can draw enough attention then I'll be able to reach the suits ... Anything to get me dragged straight over to the infirmary faster ... Violence was the only language this place really listened to .

The only way to get anything around here . Another corridor . Another set of guards . Before ; ' Jesus Christ , Santorelli , " one called out . " What the hell happened to your face ? " He demanded , guarding the door to where I needed to be . I shrugged , voice rough and casual . " Training accident . " 1/5 15:20 Fri , Nov 21 Chapter 136 The guard snorted . " That looks like you got run over by a truck , not an accident . " A 63 " Then maybe you should let me through so I don't bleed out on your shift , " I shot back , pushing right between them without slowing .

One started to raise a hand as if to stop me , but the other hissed , " Let him go you really want paperwork if he passes out here ? Or his damn father paying you a visit ?! " He whispered the end , but I caught it . Exactly . The door buzzed for me without another question , and in I went . By the time I reached the infirmary desk , my head was pounding like a bass drum . It hurt like hell , but I didn't give a shit . Pain was useful . Pain made the lie believable . Pain would open the doors I needed . So I slammed my palm down on the buzzer . " Yeah ?

" the doctor's muffled voice called through as he unlocked a nearby room and exited - snapping on a fresh glove . He looked up , startled slightly by the sight of me ... " Christ , Mr Santorelli ! What've you gotten yourself in to now ?! No girl with you either ?! Is she ... is she well ? " He blundered , eyes wide as my brows dropped at the sudden accusation . " Nothing to do with her , she's fine ! " I shot back instantly , " Will you just send me through to the infirmary ? " I snapped impatiently , as he opened and closed his mouth like a fish out of water ... " Well uh ...

it does look broken ... did you get into a fight ? " he asked , moving across to the phone on the wall . " Something like that , " I muttered . " Just fix it . " He huffed , grabbing a wad of tissues from the counter to pass me , before lifting the phone off to his ear . " I swear , you're in here more than half my staff . " He chuckles , as I shrug . I watched him wait for the other end to pick up , as I pressed the tissues up to my nose and hissed at the sharp sensation .

" Hello , yes , I need guards to escort a Mr Coban Santorelli to the infirmary please , I believe he has a broken nose ... " He suddenly trails off down the line , as I begin to pace impatiently . What if my plan doesn't work ... 2/5 15:20 Fri , Nov 21 Chapter 136 It's been a while since I've had to do this to get what I wanted ... 63 Hanging up and gaining my attention again , he speaks , " Any minute now and we will get you upstairs ... how's that girl of yours , she seems like a good one ... good intentions , you know ? " The doctor presses , making small talk .

I toss the mass of red tissue in to a nearby bin before he moves to pull more for me as I grumble a thanks ... " She's fine . " Is all I give , but I knew his words were true . She was a good one . Heavy footsteps echoed down the hall before the doctor could shove another wad of tissues in my hand . The guards . Two of them . " Mr. Santorelli ? " the bald one barked , glancing between me and the doctor . " That's him , " the doctor confirmed , stepping aside like he wanted absolutely no part of whatever was about to follow . The taller guard eyed the blood staining my face and shirt .

" Come on , you're heading up to the main infirmary . " Then , with a raised brow , " Do we need to handcuff you ? " I rolled my eyes so hard my head throbbed . " If you're that scared , " I muttered , " then yeah , go ahead . " He stared at me for a beat too long , trying to decide whether I was mocking him . Which I was . But he didn't take the bait . " No cuffs , " he grumbled under his breath to his partner . " Let's just get him up there . " I followed the guards through the secure door , into the elevator with a keypad .

One typed in a long code , slow enough for me to catch the first few digits . The elevator hummed upward , metal walls gleaming , the blood dripping from my jaw creating a small red dot on the floor below . The shorter guard kept glancing at me like he expected me to explode at any moment . As the doors finally slid back open with a hiss , the bright , sterile air slapped me in the face . My eyes narrowed . 3/5 15:20 Fri , Nov 21 Chapter 136 This was where she worked . The nurse . 420 63 My way of getting the suits ' attention .

The nurse stuck in the back of my mind like guilt - stupid guilt I didn't have time for . She'd done me favours before . Too many , probably . Enough to get her fired if anyone ever looked closely . But I needed her now . Even if Margot would feel something over it , it would be doing her a favour in the long run ... The guards marched me down the hall , past multiple open bays as I scanned each one - quick , sharp glances - searching for that familiar blonde ponytail . No sign of her . My jaw clenched . No sign of anyone I could use . " In here , " he instructed .

I stared at the small private room - the clean bed , curtain , disinfectant stench . " I don't need to take up a whole room for a busted nose , " I complained , staying firmly planted in the doorway . " Just patch me up out here . " " No , " the guard snapped . " Sit . Wait . Doctor will be with you shortly . " They wanted me contained . Out of sight . Out of the hallway where I could cause trouble . I pushed my tongue against my teeth , fighting the urge to shove past them and stroll right into the main ward . But starting a fight now would get me sedated , locked down , or worse nightfall .

- escorted back to my cell with no chance of finding the suits before So I dragged myself into the damn room . The guards closed the door behind me with a heavy thud , sealing me inside like a specimen in a jar . I perched on the bed , blood pooling in a crackled mess under my nose , eyes scanning every inch of the space . 4/5 15:20 Fri , Nov 21 Chapter 136 Nothing useful . What if I just broke my damn nose for nothing ?! : Comments RVisitor more chapters please ... it's going really slow ...

1 days ago 07 SHARE 63 3 Comments > Conclusion In the sterile confines of the infirmary, Coban's desperation mingled with the pain coursing through him, a reminder of the lengths he would go to for a sliver of hope. The blood on his face was more than a physical injury; it symbolized his struggle against a system that thrived on silence and submission. Each drop was a testament to his resolve, a breadcrumb trail leading him closer to the suits he needed to confront. The weight of his choices pressed heavily on his shoulders, yet he refused to succumb to doubt.

Instead, he clung to the belief that this reckless act would serve a greater purpose, one that could potentially alter the course of his life and the lives of those he cared for. As the door closed behind him, sealing him within the confines of his own plan, Coban felt the walls closing in-both literally and metaphorically. The isolation was suffocating, yet it was within this solitude that he found clarity. He was not merely a pawn in someone else's game; he was a player willing to bleed for a chance at agency.

With the guards watching his every move and the threat of being sedated looming over him, Coban must navigate this precarious situation with cunning and resolve. As he waits for the doctor, the urgency of his mission weighs heavily on him, and the stakes have never been higher. Will he manage to draw the attention of the suits he desperately needs to reach, or will his plan unravel before it even begins? Moreover, the chapter promises to delve deeper into Coban's internal struggles, as he grapples with the guilt of using the nurse who has helped him in the past.

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