Chapter 18 Jamie
“Psst, Jamie.”
Jamie rolled away from the sound and put a hand over his head, attempting to sleep.
“Jamie, wake up. Jamie! I don’t have a lot of time!”
“What?” the man mumbled.
“Come here.”
Jamie scrubbed his eyes with the back of his hand. “What is it?” He mumbled, blinking at the form crouched in front of his cell.
“Jamie, come on, wake up. I need you to focus,” the figure said urgently, glancing up the hall.
“Alexis?” Jamie asked with a yawn, trying to get his eyes to focus. His whole body ached from the cold and lack of sleep. “What is going on?”
The young man slipped a pouch into the cell, tossing it on a pile of hay. Whatever was inside clinked together. “We move today. After breakfast, start passing these around.”
Jamie quickly crawled to the front of
