Without a second thought, you reach down and grab a handful of sand...

And promptly toss it into the unsuspecting eyes of your jailer.

"POCKET SAND!" You yell, sounding more like a desperate crazy man than a totally sane person.

Busting the door open, you quickly decide that getting the hell out of dodge is, in fact, the best option. So you decide to leg it as far as you can possibly go (which, in hindsight, isn't as far as you'd like).




Of course, there is a kerfuffle starting to build up behind you, what with your jailer screaming incoherently about sand in her eyes. Doesn't sound like you're getting away unscathed from this one...