The blare of sirens and barking hounds ring in your ears as you desperately made your way through the narrow dirt hold which had been carefully dug over the course of mouths. You're a prisoner at the local county 's correctional facility, hellhole however would be a more accurate descriptor.
The guards are lazy and negligent, which one might assume would be nice, if it did not result in frequent brawls which you would often come out the bottom of. When the guards did get involved in affairs they were brutal and impatient. All as a result of the low funding of the facility.
Many prisoners used your relative small stature as an easy punching bag, your height in particular meaning you were often left with the scraps. Sure you were a criminal, but last time you check you haven't died yet, meaning that it wasn't time for your eternal damnation just yet.
Which is how you and a few other prisoners came up with an escape plan. The guards were easy to avoid as you carefully smuggled out dirt for your cell as you dug a hole out of the prison. Things had mostly gone all to plan with a few hiccups along the way.
And now on the night of the escape attempt it seems they've finally noticed your absence.
"Go, go! Scatter!" one of your fellow newly escaped cons whispered harshly as you dug out of the hole in the ground and began running in the opposite direction of the prison, you and each of the other prisoners running off in different directions. You ran through the open field, taking cover behind trees and in bushes to avoid the now activated search lights.
After some non-stop running you made it out of range of the search lights but the sirens still blared in the distance. In order to get out and avoid getting found you're going to need to get out of your dirty prison jumpsuit and find some actual clothes. Looking around quickly you choose a place to look for a change of clothes.