Chapter 232 The Lesson That Was Taught

Tears filled Yarra's eyes, which had been dark for a long time. She was afraid to scream loudly. "You guys," not simply "you," was what the message said. This small difference suggested that Wynter had observed the cellar and had taken her cue. Her heart pounded as she stood near the bed. You were instructed to acquire a bag by my sister. What's keeping you so long? Gary frowned irritably. "What are you observing?" As Yarra's scalp began to tingle, she abruptly took his hand. "Assist me in leaving. Save me. Gary took the bag away and said, "Another episode of madness." After searching through it, he discovered only a scrap of paper and a box of silver needles. She appears to be well off. I didn't think she was so impoverished," Gary said sulkily. Yarra exhaled a sigh of comfort. Wynter's audacity and meticulousness were admirable to her. She most likely wrote in Eranian rather than Scandonese to evade discovery. Gary had no academic prospects. Even basic phrases in Elmstian were beyond his comprehension. This was the safest course of action because some people didn't even complete basic school. But since Wynter was up against the Macintoshes, Yarra was concerned about her circumstances. Anxiously, Yarra balled her fist. In her two years here, she had made more than fifty escape attempts, but just three had been successful. With every unsuccessful attempt, the effects grew harsher. She couldn't because Haven Light County was too big. Get away.