In the evening,
the girl under the cloak broke into the palace prison as if she was in a game. Every guard had failed to catch her. Due to their laziness, she had gotten inside. The silence and dark rooms sent chills down her spine. Before acting up, she glanced around to assure safety.
After making sure no one was there, she rushed towards the cell where Grey was put in based on the gossips. And there it was. The room where a man was laying on the floor. He seemed unconscious. Out of the pitch darkness, the light of torch ripped apart to become visible.
"Hey.." A voice escaped between the lips of the girl. "Got you, Visha Rutherford!" However, instead of waking up the man inside the cell, a yell echoed from the back of the girl. Startling her entirely. "Catch her, General Sigerten!" With her finger pointing at the girl, Isleen ordered.
