Tick, tok, tick, tok! I counted down every hour, minute and second that passed, waiting for the perfect opportunity to execute our last attempt at an escape. Which Lavender and I were greatly prepared for.
On Lavender's tenth birthday, she sat me down and told me that she had come to her senses. What are those senses you might ask? Well, she told me she once loved her father very much, but now she realizes just how much she hates him and would do anything to get away from him. Immediately after she told me that, I went to the drawing board and came up with an escape plan. Preparing for this escape was no piece of cake though, since we always have those hawk eyed watch dogs watching us, but after a week of careful and thorough planning I think it's safe to say that Lavender and I are ready
