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“But once I’m out,” I pondered, tasting the tang of anxiety on my lips, “how do I get down?”

“That,” she said with a smirk, pulling the rope taut, “is where this comes in. You’ll climb down it and make the hole in the old Chi’s room larger too. Then you’ll climb through it. Simple!”

The idea of abseiling down from a great height wasn’t my favorite, but given our situation, it seemed to be the most feasible.

I admired Madison’s resourcefulness.

The faint aroma of her hair, a blend of strawberries, and a hint of something uniquely her, reached my nostrils as she leaned closer to demonstrate the plan.

“Dawn is our best bet,” she concluded.

The idea of waiting filled the room with a tense silence.

I couldn’t shake off an uneasy feeling. “Madison, how can we be sure about the Chi, Anlon? What if he’s in on this with Onshev?”

She laughed softly, a melodious sound that felt comforting amidst the chaos. “Oh, Lorik, that wise old man? He reminds me of owls from my home planet. Always observing, always knowing.”

The whimsical imagery brought a smile to my face, yet the doubt lingered. “But how can you be so certain?”

Madison leaned in closer, and I felt the caress of her breath against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. “Intuition,” she whispered. “Sometimes, you have to trust your gut feeling. Besides, if he wanted to harm us, he had the perfect chance earlier.”

Her trust in the old Chi was comforting, but I still had reservations.

The feeling of the cold, hard floor against my boots was grounding, pulling me back to the reality of our situation.

The lingering aroma of the aged room mixed with Madison’s scent was intoxicating.

In this enclosed space, our world had shrunk to just the two of us, the rope, the rock, and our plan.

Madison’s fingers brushed against mine, sending an electrifying jolt through me. “We’ve got this,” she whispered confidently, her green eyes locking onto mine.

That brief moment felt like an eternity.

The world outside, with its dangers and uncertainties, faded away.

All I could hear was the rhythmic beating of my heart, louder and faster than before.

All I could taste was the sweet promise of freedom on the horizon.

As we settled into an uneasy rest, waiting for dawn, my thoughts drifted back to Madison.

I was in awe of her bravery, her ingenuity.

In the midst of all the chaos, she had become my anchor.

As the hours ticked by, I found myself drawing closer to her, finding solace in her presence.

With the first rays of dawn peeking through the cracks in our makeshift cell, we prepared to put our plan into action.

The challenges that lay ahead were uncertain, but with Madison by my side, I felt invincible.

“We’ve got this,” she repeated.

And I believed her.

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MADISON

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