Una
I had dozed off again after Kier stormed out of the room but the sounds of fighting have pulled me from sleep. I know Cormac is down there and I know he will need me.
Desperately I work against the ties binding my wrists, resisting the urge to yelp as the needle is harshly yanked out of me with my writhing. I feel something work through me a strength and with a growl I pull so hard that I break the bedposts the ties were attached to.
I have no time to think where that came from quickly working to detach the bindings from the post and then free my ankles. Dashing out of the bed towards the stairs I stumble on the first one and nearly fall head first down them, saving myself at the last second by grabbing the banister.
Steadying my feet I pause, I need to get myself together firs
