384. SAVING MY DAUGHTER
KATHERINE
I lay on the ground for a second, catching my breath, staring at the distant treetops, filling my lungs with fresh oxygen.
I coughed softly and sat up.
Beside me stood the stone well I had just climbed out of.
In the distance, the silhouette of the castle faintly outlined itself against the evening sky, the last orange rays of the sun casting a glow.
This had to be some secret exit from the Duke’s residence.
I got to my feet—there was no time to lose. Every second counted.
Quickly wip