BRIDGETTE 

The wind was cold against my cheek as we trudged along the cobblestone path which was surrounded by guards. Daniels tiny head rested on my shoulder, his breath soft and warm against my neck. I couldn't believe I had finally succeed in my plan. I tried to stop my pounding heart, but it was almost impossible. Everything had happened too fast, and a bad feeling in my gut told me that maybe Ethan had seen it all. Maybe he'd seen how Kendrick played him. 

Maybe his guards would tell him. He would know that this was a hoax from the beginning and that was bad. But I shut out...