Chapter Twenty Nine
These dungeons were almost identical to the Palace’s. The same cold muddy floor, the same metal bars. Each day I was down here, I doubted my plan. But I knew that if I worked hard enough, I could. Every day, Allura would come down here, and taunt me. She would whip me, breaking open the skin on my back. But I suppose I should get used to pain. It'll be a big part of my new life. I began to lose hope. This plan was stupid to begin with. I didn’t even know if Thomas got the letter I wrote. If he did, would he come? Probably not. It was time to accept defeat. I've already said goodbye to him. What would I say when he got here? Thank you for rescuing me? This was all part of my plan, get out of here? If he got here, however. It was a few days since I’ve been locked up. A fe
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