Third Person POV
When Jaimee woke up, she immediately sighed remembering the events yesterday. She got out of bed and changed into something presentable before going out of her room. She was walking towards the kitchen when she heard people talking in the makeshift living room.
Everyone was there except her and Lana. She decided to stay hidden and listen to them.
“We can break dad out of there. We did it with Jaimee, we can do it again.”Lucca hissed.
“That was a surprise break in. Now they will be expecting someone will break Lukas out there. Horace is not playing games now. Hector died and he still hasn’t caught the White Devil. He’s getting frustrated.” The headmaster snarled.
“But I cannot let my father rot in that place! Who knows what they’ve done to him!” Lucca snarled.
