Jane's P . O . V
I woke up the next day not to the familiar lemon green high ceilings of my small room back at the academy as I had thought I would when I successfully managed to escape from the clutches of Antonio and his stupid chair.
After successfully escaping, I reached the very building I spent the last ten years of my life and I couldn't be more happier.
On my way in, I found myself memorizing just what I would say to the General once I reached his office.
Nothing that came to my mind sounded pleasant enough for me so I decided to let whatever I'll say to him come naturally.
I fumbled with the edge of the new shirt I had snatched from an open road side boutique on my way as I took each step towards HQ.
It turned out the General wasn't as thrilled to meet me as I had expected.
