Aria's POV
I sat against the cold wall of the cell, hours after Logan left. The other women were still, lost in their despair, but I couldn't shake the feeling that we were running out of time. I understood everything now; Logan wasn't planning on keeping us alive for long. I could sense it in the way the guards looked at us like we were less than human.
I had to act. I had to get these women out of here, somehow.
"We need to talk," I announced, my voice cutting through the oppressive silence.
Sara, who had become the closest thing to an ally in this place, looked up at me with tired eyes. "What's the point, lady? They'll come for us sooner or later."
"That's exactly why we need to move now," I said, standing up, and pacing in the small space. "We can't just sit here and wait to be t
