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Making Out With Our Captive

"What do we do? Even if we somehow get out, we don't know the way home."

He sighed. "I think I can find it. Can you help me up?"

I nodded and wrapped my hand around one of his arms, then helped him up slowly. He squinted his left eye from the effort.

"Are you sure you are okay? Are you positive? You look hurt."

"I have been through way worse." He answered, then walked to the small window on the other side of the room. He seemed to examine the place for a long time, then turned to me.

"I can find the way home. But the window is too small to pass through. Even for you. Talk more of me."

"So what do we do? Wait for them to kill us?"

He sat back down. "I think they will offer us a deal."

"What?"

"Lilia may hate me to shreds, but...she wouldn't kill me. She may inflict harm, like the one on my head, but...she won't kill me."

"So you are just going to bank on the possibility that she might not kill
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