ARIA’S POV

“Let me in!” I sat in front of the door, banging on it, but I got no response.

With every passing day, the walls were emptier, the entire region was quieter. I felt weaker with no access to sunlight or fresh air.

“Daryl!” I chased after her in the hallway, “Daryl!” Despite her strong effort to ignore me, I doubled my pace and double crossed her. Wookiees were powerful, but their speed was no match for a wolf–even the weakest of them.

“What is going on? Why won't anyone say anything to me? Where is everybody?” I fired my questions without any break.

“I have to go, Aria,”...