Audra's POV
TW: dark elements
After the escape, Amelia and I holed up in a small cabin deep in the moors. We tried to escape Ireland, but the two ports we went to between Dublin and Belfast were being watched closely. King Edward confiscated my passport upon my imprisonment, and Aileen never had one. It was too risky to make uncalculated moves.
The cabin was barely furnished, but a good place to hide out for now. In the last two weeks we have not seen one car or person around the cabin. Aileen has been studying the atlas closely, trying to figure out a way to get to the States.
"The ferries require passports to go to England. There went that." Aileen huffed in frustration, tossing the map to the ground.
"Aileen, if we're going to get off of this Godforsaken rock, we are going to have
