"W-What?" With a look of disbelief on her wrinkled face, the old lady stared at Noah for a few seconds, almost forgetting to blink her lashes. His sudden unexpected question left her shocked beyond words as she uttered after a difficult pause, "What d-do you mean by escaping from here, brat?"
Noah retained a fretful look on his pale face and glanced carefully around them once. Lowering his tone, he sounded cryptic, "Madam, I was supposed to keep this a secret, but now I feel, I can share it with you. I am getting out of here tomorrow morning. Honestly, I can never survive in this hellish place and now, I don't even want to leave you here behind. So, would you like to go with---"
"Sshhh!!"
