I'll play as Grandma. She's got a keen eye and a sharp wit, and no prisoner is escaping on her watch!

Grandma's House: No Escape

As the sun sets, casting long shadows over the old wooden house, Grandma sits in her rocking chair by the fireplace, knitting needles clicking rhythmically. But her eyes, sharp as ever, are not just on her knitting. She knows there's a prisoner in the house, and she's not about to let him slip away.

The prisoner, thinking he's found a quiet moment to make his escape, tiptoes towards the back door. But Grandma's hearing is as good as ever. She hears the creak of the floorboard and sets her knitting aside with a knowing smile.

"Going somewhere, young man?" she calls out, her voice firm but kind.

The prisoner freezes, caught off guard by the old woman's alertness. He turns slowly, trying to think of an excuse, but Grandma is already on her feet, surprisingly spry for her age.

"Now, now, let's not make this harder than it needs to be," she says, her eyes twinkling with a mix of mischief and determination. She gestures towards the kitchen. "I've got some fresh cookies in the oven. Why don't you join me for a cup of tea and a chat? We can figure out what to do next."

The prisoner, realizing he's no match for Grandma's charm and quick thinking, reluctantly follows her to the kitchen. As they sit down with tea and cookies, Grandma keeps a friendly but watchful eye on him, ensuring he stays put until help arrives.

With her warm smile and unyielding vigilance, Grandma ensures the prisoner stays right where he belongs—safely in her house, until the authorities come to take him away.