I woke up to the sound of hushed voices and rustling movement. For a moment, I was disoriented, wondering where I was. Then the events of yesterday came flooding back – the rescue, the escape, the plans for a final assault.
Jason stirred beside me, his eyes blinking open. "Morning," he mumbled. "Is it time?"
I nodded, my stomach churning with a mix of excitement and fear. "I think so. Come on, let's find Drea."
We made our way through the cave, careful not to step on the rebels still sleeping. Near the entrance, we found Drea hunched over a makeshift table with my parents and a few other leaders.
My mother looked up as we approached, her face breaking into a warm smile despite the dark circles under her eyes. "Bella, Jason. Good, you're up. We were just finalizing the plans."
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