In jail, Aurelia knew there was no other choice than to escape.
'Aurelia, the demons have gone back on their word,' Orchid's voice quivered with urgency, her eyes searching Aurelia's for a glimmer of understanding. 'You need to escape, they can't be trusted.'
In the stark confines of the meeting room, Orchid's heart raced with a mix of trepidation and determination as she faced Aurelia. Aurelia looked tired, the bags under her eyes more pronounced than before. Her hair was disheveled and she was desperately in need of quality food.
