Gabriella’s bedroom door opened and Elijah stuck his head in. He looked tentatively at them both and only entered when Grace nodded. “Are you ladies ready?” He smiled.
“Ready? For what?” Gabriella cowered toward the window on the far side of the room. Were they going to take her to the white room again? Were they going to dungeon below where they would chain her to the ceiling and beat her endlessly?
Grace stood from the bed. “We’re walking you to our office, Gabriella. There is no need to worry.” She held out her hand to her, her fingers gently beckoning her to come. “Or we can visit with you in your room? We can do whatever makes you comfortable?”
Thinking about the options, Gabriella opted to leave the room. If she were to help Raith about figuring out where she was
