Jane stepped into the light so Delilah and the princesses could see her. They stared at her wide-eyed, and she couldn’t blame them.

“It doesn’t feel as bad as it looks,” Jane said, regarding the bruises all over her body. “But we don’t have much time. If you want to escape, we have to go now.”

“Easier for you to say,” Carla growled while yanking the chain on the wall. “Some of us are stuck.”

“I can help,” Jane said, walking to the cell. Jane pulled a device from her apron and pointed towards Carla, who stepped away.

“Woah there, human,” Carla protested. “First bombs and now mysterious devices. Who’s...