Winona
I stayed in our hiding place for what felt like an eternity. Every horrible scenario possible went through my mind, leaving me filled with nothing but dread.
Finally, I heard footsteps above my head. Just in case it wasn’t Nathan, I scooted to the far back to keep myself hidden in the shadows.
A second later, relief flooded my system at the sight of Nathan. However, that feeling left just as fast as it came when I saw the tears glistening in his eyes.
Right away, I grabbed the hand that he was extending down to me and let Nathan pull me out of the bunker. Once I was on two feet again, I threw my arms around Nathan and asked, “Did you find Grace?”
“Yes, and she is in bad shape,” Nathan informed me.
“Where is she?” I anxiously questioned.
“She is locked in one of the towers
