Chapter 1Escape
Will
Will came out of the rudimentary sanitary facilities, rubbing the linen towel over his damp hair. It was getting long. He’d lost count of exactly how many days he’d been here now. He thought about three months. It wasn’t a bad prison cell as prison cells went…he’d had a lot worse. But it was still confining, damned boring and lonely. He’d asked for some books early on and they’d given him a stack of different tomes in various languages and alphabets, some of which he could make out and some of which he couldn’t understand at all.
All the same, they passed the time.
He’d spent the first couple of weeks railing against the Frem who brought him his meals, planning how to get the better of them and get out. He’d gone so far as to attack one of them once and made it out
