~HARRIET’S POV~
Rewarded with indignities and mockery, I am dragged to a cell adjacent to my Delta Antony, who appears nothing like how I remembered him. Having been denied even the basic amenity of grooming himself, he appears identical to the hooligans one might see roaming the outskirts of Leaden Valley.
From having our cells adjacently located to one another’s, it has become feasible for us to have brief exchanges whenever the guards are away, from which he has been apprised of everything that led me to Hamilton.
“If Alpha Egon were to be acquainted with the possibility of your freedom, he would relent to it even at the expense of his own liberty,” affirms Antony Reid in a plaintive tone.
Sympathetic to his grievance, I swear, “I’ll escape this dungeon before Egon is introduced
