ADRIEL
I was running around the side of Cullom as fast as I could. I was dodging flying debris with every step I took. It was pouring rain and the winds blew wildly. Just as I was about to round the corner of the gates a small blast blew me off my feet and sent me soaring through the air.
I landed on a pile of rubble, intense pain seared through my thigh. I looked down and saw a large gash running across the middle of it. f**k. I rolled off the mess and landed on my back, I was soaked down to the bone from the downpour. Guards and prisoners were scattered about, some running on the shaky ground trying their best to escape. Others laid injured or unmoving.
What was Noa doing? This felt like complete chaos with casualties on all sides. Surely she didn’t want to kill or injure innocent e
