Chapter 60

• The rough fabric of the sack scratched against my face as it was yanked away, leaving me adjusting to the limited moonlight. We were definitely outside—and above ground, thank god—but surrounded by trees. My first thought was that they’d taken me to the park, but there were no streetlights and too much leaf litter.
• No, this place was too wild, completely unmaintained. My heart plummeted as I took in the unfamiliar surroundings.
• We were outside the walls.