she whispers that shes escaped ( although escape , like prayer , is a sin ) , that a big big crack had opened in the hospital prison wall and shed escaped before they could stick the needle in her head and steal the sea from her again , that she still has the key , the key to room 147 and the tunnel to escape from the prefecture for good , ill be waiting for you there , monsieur saymore , i have to leave now , the black men are looking for me , goodbye monsieur saymore and sleep well but not too long because theyll end up finding me .