I wasn’t healing from Spencer’s attack, but I knew that it was because of the silver shackles on my wrists. I had to try and keep working on the wall with a busted up face.
It was already swelling and one of my eyes was starting to close but that didn’t stop me. I kept working on the chains in the wall and Lila was actually keeping a look out for me. She was letting me know if there was any movement near the entrance of the mine. We couldn’t see the entrance because it was around a bend, but she could hear if anyone was coming in to us. And luckily, I must have pissed Spencer off enough that he stayed the hell away.
We could see the glow of the sun starting to shine into the mine as morning had arrived, but that didn’t stop me. The light cut through the darkness in thin, golden streaks
