RHEA P.O.V

Days passed by turning into weeks, and weeks turning into months, I was still trying to find where the scroll was kept, but it was quite difficult.

Lying in my bed at night, lost in thoughts. I don't know who I could ask that wouldn't look at me suspiciously.

Maybe I should ask Azra, he's quite free and easygoing. I rose up looking at the direction of his bed, but he wasn't in it. Looking surprised, I stood up and went outside without waking the other inmates.

Walking down the hallway, I saw Andrew entering a room looking around before he did, my brain warned me immediately. I...