Immediately, he was there. “What?”
“There’s a hidden room on the other side. Someone is there. Help me.”
We took a few minutes to search for some kind of hidden release before Finn just snarled and rammed his fist through the back of the bookcase. After several more punches, blood was running down his hand, but he’d made a sizable hole.
The groaning grew louder in the expanding darkness in front of us. Heart in my throat, I started pulling at the wood until I could finally slither through. “There’s a flashlight in my bag,” I called back. “Can you grab it?”
Finn handed it to me, and I flipped it on while he worked on making the hole big enough for him to crawl through. The beam darted around the floor until I saw her in the corner. “Shit.” I hurried to her side. Her skin was cold to the
