The group settled inside the camp, divided by their status.
Hex and Elize were each given a spacious room with a private bathroom and balcony. The captives were thrown in one room with a single point of entry and exit, with no windows. Their bathroom and kitchen were in different areas, each guarded heavily.
The only exceptions were the two leaders of this circle. They were both placed in the cellars below Elize's room. Their bathroom and food arrangements weren't disclosed to Hex.
'Well, a shame I can't have a proper chat with mother thanks to such an arrangement,' Hex thought as he laid lazily in his bed, having taken a nice, long shower. The past couple of days, weeks even, had been chaotic.
Ever since his escape from Edune, he had been in the middle of one thing or another. And he was still in the middle of it. This camp was the last one before they reached the border between the inner territory and the core.
