Chapter 52

• MATILDA
• In the wake of slipping on the dress and heels, I utilized my fingers to go over my hair that had turned into a tangled wreck due to getting in a disaster area, being captured, and being hauled from one space to another. There wasn't a lot of I could do to save my hair, so I left it as it was.
• There was nothing I could do with the time I had left however think. I actually hadn't thought of a methodology — an exit from this damnation opening without endangering anybody.