22 - The Labyrinth

**Lyra POV**

*“On your mark…get set… RUN!”*

On those words, I find myself running through the cement fortress. The walls are tall, and you can see splotches of red color along the walls are you pass. I turned left only to follow the path into a dead end. I retraced my steps until I find another entry point and choose right.

I am winded and confused, frustrated, and exhausted. I cannot see anythin