Jack and Amadee dragged the now unconscious guard back to their cell.
“Lucky he didn’t think to yell for help,” Jack pointed out.
“Smarty pants has likely never been in danger, is why,” Amadee said. “Could only think of escape. You think the other knows where the stone is?”
“We will only have a few hours to find out. When they realize we have escaped, they will not only start a search, but I imagine that they will make sure the stone cannot be retrieved. Either by committing an army to guard it or by hiding it away.”
“I agree,” Amadee said as they turned and stepped back inside the jail cell.
Borislava was shaking the head of the lead officer by the collar. “Where is it?! Where is the stone?” There was a piece of purple cloth tied around the man’s mouth, which kept his voice from proj
