"It is in dungeons on the north-west side of the castle"
Suddenly all sound was blocked from my ears and instead, was replaced by the erratic thumping of my heart. My chest felt tight with dread as moments from being down there, in the basement, attacked my mind, in short, unrelenting bursts. It was hard to hear anything the man said after 'castle'as my mind went into panic mode and I tried my hardest to calm down.
No one seemed to notice, which was good.
"Phoveous, your..."
"I'm fine just-I need to concentrate. Please." I didn't listen long enough to
determine whose voice was talking through the earpiece. But I needed to
focus. I'd be fine, this wasn't the first time I'd experienced that feeling and it
wouldn't be the last
"You want some kind of reward for committing treason?"
"A
