Chapter Three
Jordan bowed her head and slipped through the upper door high above the fighting arena, a shadow among the other spectators. She would wait outside for Trig to find her. There was one more event tonight.
Fear and hope gripped her as she hurried down the back staircase. She had stolen one of the worker’s badges as he was leaving through the dirty kitchen area. It had helped that the creature had been drunk and didn’t feel her fingers as they slipped the badge from his waist when she bumped into him in the side alley behind the narrow buildings.
She had used the badge to access the back entrance. Slipping inside, she had made her way to the ticket booth using the map she had on the small tablet in her hand before it opened. It hadn’t taken long for her to hack into their com
