Cleo stared at the three holes in her arm. This was insane. She shook her head and carefully put the bandage back around it. Better not think about it too much for now.

She looked around the room as though looking for an answer. There was only one way out of here and sitting in this room would not bring her any further. She gripped the hatchet tightly and got up. The girl decided to look through the rubbish in the room, just to be sure she wouldn't leave anything useful behind.

One she finished roaming through the dirty place, she went up to the door. No matter what was outside there, she had to go. Even if there were guards at her door shooting her right the second she attempted to step out. But there wouldn't be, would there? According to the text on her phone she could do [i]anything she wants[/i] for just today. And right now she wants to leave this room.

So Cleo took a deep breath and opened the door. She stepped outside, her whole body on alert.