Destiny's POV
The room was silent, too silent that the only sound I could hear was the sound of my heart thumping wildly against my chest. No matter how hard I tried, I could tell it wanted only one thing; to tear through my skin and out of my body. Now that I thought about it, it didn't exactly sound like a bad idea, especially when compared to my present predicament.
I sat in the corner of the room, my knees pressed to my chest. With my arms wrapped around my legs, I slowly rocked back and forth as I allowed my thoughts to eat their way through my mind.
I wouldn't say I wasn't thinking about it. In all honesty, that was the only thing I could think about. One moment I was about to be executed, and the next, I'd been let go. Not totally though. It was more like my fate would be determ
