Samantha's P. O. V
I stood in the shadows, eyes fixed on the guards as they marched along the corridors. For weeks, I've been watching, studying their routines, waiting for the perfect moment to make my move.
And tonight was the night. The library's just a few doors away, and I wasn't going to let this opportunity pass me by. As the guards approached the changing point, I felt my heart beating a little faster.
“This is all Ryan's fault,” I muttered, bitterly." If he wasn't so dead set on keeping me prisoner, I wouldn't have to sneak around like this."
The switch finally took place. And for a split second, the corridor went quiet. I seized the opportunity, slipped out of the shadows, and made a quick run to the library door, reaching it instantly.
As soon as the door closed behind m
