"Only sixty seconds…" I muttered under my breath. It was utter madness, and I knew it but I did not have a choice. Elsa, Yvonne, and Skylar were all still waiting for me to rescue them—and Euphie would never forgive me if I returned empty-handed.
I took a deep breath to steady my nerves. Sixty seconds was far too narrow a timeframe. It was beyond risky and there could be no room for error, otherwise the entire rescue operation would go down in flames. I even had to factor in the time taken for me to get all the way over to the watchtower from where I was currently hiding.
Clenching and unclenching my hands nervously, my palms soon became slick with sweat. I wiped them on my pants and tried to shake off the anxiety that was quickly building. There was no doubt that the level two Figs of V
