Chapter 57 Michelle

• I didn’t wait for her to say anything else. I bolted from the room, following the maid as she led me down the narrow hallway, my mind racing with every step.
• As we ran through the palace corridors, my heart was pounding in my chest, matching the urgency of our every step. The maid, Michelle, was right behind me, carrying that small sack that seemed so out of place in the madness of our escape. My mind was racing, trying to piece together the puzzle she had just revealed.
• "Wait," I said, slowing down for a moment as I glanced at her. "What’s with the sack? Are you coming with me?"