Chapter 60 The Raven's Warning

• Realizing the world came back into focus slowly: my head was pounding in accordance with the beating of my heart. Waking up, I saw that I was in a poorly lit room. It smelled faintly of old wood and iron. Beside me, Chase's brow was furrowed, and his eyes wide with apprehension.
• “Bri? Are you okay?” he whispered, his voice shook.
• I never had the chance to answer back, for a door to a nearby room opened with a loud groan, and the light of the lamps outside lighted up the interior. Then a very tall man entered and, since the light was behind him, we could only make out the shadowy look of his face. But, I didn’t have to turn and look to find out who it was out there: it was him. At last the Raven had deigned to present himself.