Chapter65

#Chapter65

Sydney’s POV:

The cell closed. We got locked here. Mason and I. Alone with those scary skeletons.

/"It’s all because of you,/" Mason complained, with his hands on the bar of the cell. The carriage moved forward slowly.

/"Don’t blame me. We got free transportation,/" I said, looking at the outside view of hell. Hell’s not that bad.

/"Whatever. Nothing’s going to change now,/". He let out a sign and started gazing outside. My mind thought about my friends. I want to know what they are doing now. What will my mom be doing now? I know she will be angry about jumping into the portrait. But she will be in misery too. She lost me once. Now it’s twice. This time I can take care of myself.

/"Another soul. Is it dead or alive?/" I heard a hoarse voice again. The same dead skeleton opened the cell. Am I getting out or did we reach the Queen’s castle? Instead, a girl was about to enter our cell. Phoebe.