Chapter 95

• The day passed quickly, and it was surprising that Winona didn't receive much torture that day. She also found it strange that Carla and Harold didn't show up to torment her as they usually did.
• Winona felt a mix of relief and anxiety. What could have happened? Had they been caught and was Noel making them confess? Was she getting out of here soon? Or were they waiting for whatever the guards were hinting at about tonight?
• The more Winona attempted to make sense of the situation, the more her mind seemed to retreat into a frustrating blankness. As the cloak of night began to descend, her anxiety escalated. She was uncertain of what to anticipate. Should she make an attempt to flee? But she was acutely aware that she was in no physical condition to overpower these men. She sighed, her fingers intertwining in a silent prayer to the moon goddess for some form of divine intervention.