Amelia's POV
I see Lucille from the corner of my eye. She has what looks like little dots in her hands. I guess it is poisonous darts, and she throws them right into the necks of the rooks. They fall one by one. Caroline starts panicking and pushes the knife harder against my throat. I can feel the blood starting to drip. I grab Caroline's hand. I start fighting her for the knife, pushing it away from my throat. I'm afraid that we're both going to fall down the stairs, and I'm afraid that my baby might get hurt. But at this moment, I am fighting for my life. I know Caroline will not hesitate to kill me. If she is going to die, she will take me with her. I might as well die fighting. We stumble forward, but then. The next moment, someone grabs me and pulls me away from Caroline, while some
