Chapter 21 Esmeralda''S Pov

The atmosphere is almost suffocating as I concentrate on the hooded shape standing in the obscured hallway. I can hear a voice. It is low, fierce, and strangely known.
“Who are you?” I ask with a strained voice that can barely even reach a whisper as I hold onto the doorframe.
“Don't ask questions. Not at the moment. You need to do as I say and come with me now, or it will be too late.”