Alicia wanted to laugh at the awful dream she had found herself in, but she didn't have the energy to do so because, one, it wasn't funny, and secondly, her whole jaw ached for real, especially her head, which was pounding seriously, making it difficult for her to properly process everything.
Two days? Paulina said they had been here for two days. Why? What happened? Alicia wondered in confusion.
"T-Two... days?" She managed to ask.
"Why are we locked up here? What about my husband? Where is... Harold?" She asked, knowing that Harold would never allow something like this to happen to her.
The loud cries and groans of the other prisoners gave her goosebumps all over and made her very scared. Something had to be wrong somewhere. This had better be a dream.
Paulina cried as she shook her head, "I don't know where the Prince is. I don't know."
