Jason and Amber had just finished lunch detail. Annabelle wasn't there to order them around or add things so they were able to finish earlier. Now that Jason thought about it, he hadn't seen any of the ranked members. His pain had finally eased to where he could begin to move again. Now he wondered what the ranked members were up to. He had to go back to the safe house with the rogues to plan their attack against Harvest Moon. The sooner the better he thought.
Amber was laying on the old lumpy bed that squeaked every time she barely moved. She was annoyed that Annalease wasn't dead yet. Those rogues will never get it done she thought. She did not like the fact that she had to do manual labor at all and she hated even more having to listen to anyone's orders. If she had any hopes of Annal
