The following morning, we are awoken by the sound of the door squeaking open. Several guards enter, one for each of us. The first three begin chaining up Zephyr, Kam, and Dominik to be transferred. The last one stands beside me, watching my every move.
As the other three are led out, I am told to stand. I do so, and my hands are tied behind my back with rope. I’m steered out of the building, and as I see the others being taken to the training yard, I am turned the opposite way, and led towards the barracks’ gates.
Outside of the gates, there is a small carriage. I’m lifted into it, and the guard sits across from me, ordering the driver to take off. He doesn’t mention a location, and I assume it’s been predetermined where I’ll go. I debate asking, but the way the guard glares at me tells me to stay silent.