-Liana-
Jonah had not told me much about how we would get inside the castle, but climbing the very wall of it, cloaked by the darkness that had settled over Catalla, was not the way I had thought we would get inside. We weren’t climbing to the very top. He couldn’t swing the rope with a hook at the end that high, but there was this small window that he could reach. And now we were three feet above the ground, and still climbing. I had never done anything like this, and I tried my best not to look down at the ground, and just clung to the rope, but my hands were getting sweaty and were shaking. I didn’t have the strength that Jonah did, nor did I have the speed. Even if I had been in my real body, I would not have been able to keep up with him.
“What are you doing?” he asked.
I had been
