Chapter 63 Escape
- "Aurora," a soft voice whispered, gently tapping my cheek.
- I stirred, feeling extremely weak as I slowly opened my eyes. My cheek throbbed painfully, probably from the dried blood that had already stopped from streaming down my face. The last thing I could recall was being hit on the head, and after that, they'd placed a sack over my head.
- "Can you run?" Lucas whispered softly.