Not to be presumptuous or anything, but I think Roman meant me. Only I am literally locked in here and he’s the one that told me earlier not to even think about touching the door. Honestly, after what happened last time I did, I’m not particularly keen on trying, either. But Roman needs my help. My mate needs my help, not to mention that woman needs my help. That woman who somehow sounds familiar even though I can’t see her face.
“Goddess! Just give me a sign!” I gasp and shout at the same time after I snap back to reality. Then the light above me flickers. It’s so quick that I could have imagined it, but nonetheless, it gave me an idea. It might prove hard to execute, but at least I now have a starting point. Cue the plan, Stella to the rescue.
My new scheme relies heavily on two thing
