When night approached, Samantha sat on her bed with both her legs folded, looking at the list in her grip with a smile that reached her eyes. Finally, she had a chance to see the location Ivan had refused to show her, and from what she saw, it wouldn't be difficult to locate the place once she's out of here.
Thinking about her brother and remembering how they got separated, the way he called out her name with his hand stretched forward for her to hold, as if his life solely depended on her getting to him. Recalling the painful moments when she couldn't be there for him already had tears pricking her eyes, but she sniffed it back and shook away the heavy feeling from her heart and mind.
"Just a few days." She whispered to herself, and now all she needed to do was to begin executing her plan for another escape, but this time, she would picture the perfect moment in order to avoid making the same horrible mistakes as last time.
