Olivia
I needed a plan to get Trevor out of the dungeon. I had to hurry. The king had sounded eager to begin interrogating his captives. He would not wait for long.
But how was I going to get him out of there? I didn't have a key to the cells. And even if I could unlock the cell door, Trevor would be caught the moment anyone saw him.
I found a place to hide. I stayed down in the dungeons, because I did not want to risk sneaking in and out of the dungeons more often than I had to. There was a*****e room near the guard's post that had a thick layer of dust on everything. It was obviously not used often, so hopefully no one would check it while I was hiding in there.
I looked around the storage room, hoping to find inspiration for a plan. I knew better than to act impulsively. Trying to
