"Come with me Finns. Let's run away..Let's run away and never come back" Repeated Scar, now offering a hand to her, waiting expectantly for her to accept it. His eyes were on her, silently pleading for her to say yes.
Dannah hesitated. For a moment he thought of all the things she was to leave behind but then a part of her wanted to soar high, higher than she was right now. Fly higher and free. And all that can happen when she goes with the man and probably the only man he knew at most. Scar's promise bore all the hopes and happiness she probably will not find there and so, with a willing heart, Dannah took Scar's hand as a tear fell from her eyes.
She's coming with him. She's going to leave it all behind.
Finally she is free.
Finally she can become whoever she wants to be.
No more being the third miss.
No more L'Empire.
