Lilieth

The whole night, I'm expecting to hear a knock on my door, informing me that I've reached the end of my journey here at Noctem Lunae.

Maybe even that I'll be arrested for killing someone.

No such thing happens, though.

I don't sleep. Watching the sky lighten right before the sun rises gives me an anxiety that makes my skin crawl. Staying in this room isn't going to help me find out what's going on.

I'd rather head outside and hear the news firsthand than wait for the inevitable.

I ...