Chapter 121

Nora

Before I could process the thought, voices drifted through the trees again.

"Let's break for lunch," one of the workers said, stretching his back. "We'll finish the door frame this afternoon."

They moved away from the pit, heading toward a small camp I could now see in the opposite tree line. The moment they disappeared from view, some reckless impulse seized me.

I should run. Should flee bac