It was late when Lucianna finally got back to her room. It had been an insightful evening, so she fell onto her bed, sighing every once in a while.
Then, a knock sounded from the windows. Lucianna, deeply absorbed in her chaotic life, got up in alarm. She looked out the window, but there was no one in sight. However, she noticed a paper tied to a rock on the floor after closing the windows. Someone must have thrown it in and knocked on the window to draw her attention to it. Whoever it was, Lucianna believed that they were professionals with how quickly and quietly they did everything.
I KNOW WHERE YOUR BROTHER IS. COME TO THE POPPY FIELD AT MIDNIGHT.
Lucianna crumbled the piece of paper. It could be a trap, she thought. But it could also help her.
So, when it was midnight, she sneaked out the window. Her life might be in danger, but the risk was worth it if it meant she could find her brother.
