( CAMILLA )
The clock on the wall finally strikes midnight. I quietly slipped out of bed, certain that my aunt had finally fallen asleep. Dark, comfortable trousers, a hooded jumper, kerchiefs and a backpack. The risks are high, the consequences could be tragic. I closed the door quietly behind me, stepping forward into the relentless rain. The road led on towards the Green Cross Wall. In exactly ten minutes the guard shift will change, the only time I can get over the wall. At this time of day, the snowflake token will not help me to travel freely between the walls and the gates, the order here tightens as soon as the sun goes down. Corner of the building, focus on the ladder leading up the wall. In all this time, they still haven't been removed, although there is a much safer and more
