“Okay,” I said. “Um, so how do we trap Jane?” I looked at Julian. He’s typically the master of schemes. I expected him to have a few up his sleeves.
Right now, however, he seemed a bit blank. He shook his head, as if to recover. “We just need to lure her in… if we could… prepare a closet to trap her…”
“A closet?” I ask.
“Something to…” He rubbed his forehead. “Something, confining.”
“She likely has back ways out of every room in the palace, closets included,” Nicholas said. “It wouldn’t surprise me.”
“What if we jump out behind her and put a sack over her?” I asked.
Julian, Veronica, and Nicolas all looked at me.
I blinked. “What?”
Julian rubbed his temples next.
It was only after a few moments that I realized the many, various flaws with the plan I announced so confidentially. A
