Chapter 12: On the RunWhat is opened can be closed, what is closed, opened.
– A scrappling saying
“We need to leave now!” Darna hissed.
Giri got the idea, but Darna had to grab the bread right out of Elna’s hands to make her listen. Eventually she caught on, too.
They waited for the guard to pass then Giri led the way into the stables. Darna was so worried about being seen that she didn’t even have time to be afraid of the horses stomping in their stalls. She followed Giri, climbing up into the hay loft. A big door at the back opened to the outside of the city wall so that farmers could load in their hay and grain without going through the market. No guard was posted there, but a foreign stable boy napped in a pile of hay. Giri unlatched the door and one by one they dropped to the grou
