It was well past three in the morning when Helena was startled awake by a noise outside her cell.
"Wh-Who's there?" She trembled, though she wasn't sure if it was from fear or the cold.
A familiar face peered at her from the other side of the bars.
"Ella."
"George?!"
whelp, I'm officially a graduate
officially an adulty adult
the ironic thing is, I ain't even 18 until September