When we arrived at the stables, Chase quickly found a horse that looked fast. He effortlessly tossed me onto the animal and climbed on behind me. He pulled me close and urged the horse to start running. We shot out of the stable into the cold night. Even after we had distanced ourselves from the property, I could still see the glow of the torches in the sky; the sheer number of them frightened me, and their angry shouts could be heard even from a distance. Then the sound of swords slicing ...