Moving on
Slowly opening her eyes Arden is dazed and confused she no longe in a cell but rather on a comfy bed in new clothes, sitting up with the help of her elbows Arden lets out a hiss of pain before falling back on her back, the day of escape floods in her mind and the stabbing where she hurts the most but the one thing Arden cant let go is did her uncle make it out of the burning building or did he die with his men. Running her hand on her stab wound Arden tries once again to get up this time a little slower and not moving her stomach as much. Finally to her feet Arden feels the cold wood floor under her feet and the thought of where she is, is running wild in her mind, looking around the room Arden is looking for anything to use as a weapon and sees a pair of scissors on a draw, walking slowly
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