C52 Ella's POV

Ella leaned against the doorframe of her room, her thoughts scattered. The idea of escaping still flickered in her mind, but something deep within her wouldn’t let her act.

She stopped abruptly, her chest tightening as Lila’s voice rang clear in her mind. “Ella, what do you think you’re doing?”

Ella straightened, her hand gripping the door. "I’m leaving, Lila. I can’t stay here