I thanked her, offering a small wave as she closed the door behind her. A quiet click followed, the lock engaging from the outside.
I let out a heavy sigh. Locked up once again.
This time, however, I was much calmer. My mind was already piecing together a plan, though it would require an immense amount of patience. Fortunately, patience was one of my strengths. For now, I would bide my time.
Attempting to run was pointless. I was on crutches, after all. Even if I managed to slip out the door, I wouldn’t make it far. I couldn’t even reach the stairs, let alone outrun anyone—not even a toddler at this point. And with Hunter just across the hall, I wouldn’t stand a chance.
Resigning myself to wait, I walked back to the study table, picked up a book, and returned to bed. I read a few chapt
