"Spread out!" The voice of the Arcadian knight echoed in the empty hallways. Judging from the tone he used, Newton could guess he was a captain.
They leaned on a thick column that was enough to hide the two of them. But since Isadora left the hell of a room, she had not spoken a single word. Newton could hear her labored breathing beside him. He ducked his head quickly before the captain could see him. All the knights spread out in different parts of the castle save for the captain. His heavy boots clicked on the floor, his prying eyes set to spot the duo.
Isadora's chest heaved heavily as the captain drawed closer. The sound of his boots on the floor was becoming more audible. Newton held her arm to calm her down and only then did he feel her blood rush through her veins. She was that scared!
