Aurora.
Escaping the day before her wedding was not in her bingo cards, but she needed to find answers to the dreams she had been having so here she was.
"Are you sure we won't be caught?" Aurora whisper-screamed to her friend, Irene. The last thing she wanted was to arouse any suspicions in Damien. How would she explain herself If she got caught? There were no excuses she could make, it would be left to just say the truth, which she couldn't possibly.
"I'm sure, no one comes around this area I promise you," Irene responded and grabbed her hands as she guided her through the dark alley she hadn't even known existed.
