I’m sitting at my desk when Theo walks out of his office and Tobias steps out of his a second later. I stand up, knowing it is time to leave.
“Ready?” Tobias asks.
“As ready as I'll ever be,” I say, grabbing my handbag from under my desk and throwing it over my shoulder.
We make our way to Tobias’ car. As soon as the car starts, I know there will be no turning back, the seatbelt suddenly feels more like a restraint as we leave the city to meet the people that will decide when I die.
The drive takes about forty-five minutes. Tobias pulls the car over on what appears to be an abandoned school in literally the most deserted place, hidden amongst the trees. We get out of the car and I look around. It is an old school building, with trees going through it, the roof has caved in and the p
