ThatGreyOne

It was only when the last of the three suns set, and the room grew dark and cold, that Wynn realised no one was coming back. She wasn’t sure she slept that night, tossing and turning, her mind was filled with images of everything that had happened up until that moment, all her worries and fears amplified a hundredfold, until finally – unable to take it anymore – she had sat up on the bed and saw that it was light outside once more. Gathering her thoughts again, she tried to calm herself, to look at the situation logically. She needed to think of a way out and try not to think of what could happen if she didn’t succeed. Worst case scenario, she knew that skekUng knew that skekTek had never actually tried draining her previously, that it had just been a trick to keep skekSo in a weakened state. Would that come back to haunt her now? Did he hate her? He hadn’t come back, no one had, not even to tell her what was happening. …He hadn’t come back, but hadn’t had her locked up in a