I couldn't sleep.

The darkness that eluded my room was scary enough to chase out sleep from my eyes. My thoughts went back to Beatrice, I haven't looked into the letter yet.

I didn't want to get myself worried again, but I wanted to know the content of the letter, that might help me break free.

She already knew that I was supposed to be in the easy wing. I don't know how she knew about it, Cassian didn't even tell Ara where I was supposed to be.

I knew something was up when she offered me tea, I would have declined, but I feared that it might make me...