Chapter 112 Into The Abyss

• Lena’s POV
• We run along the dark and narrow lane, shadows hanging to the stone walls. My pulse rushes and adrenaline floods me. Every instinct yells at me to keep going, to flee the threat hiding around us. Still, in the middle of this anarchy, I can't get rid of the niggling idea that we are hand-feeding Beckett.
• "over here!" Finn begs, pointing to a rusty fire escape ladder rising toward the top of a neighboring structure. Though his face is set with will, I can detect anxiety in his eyes.