Persphonefallen

It was within arm's reach. The werewolf might be fearsome, but Ainsley got the impression that he wasn't very bright. There, hanging out of the pocket of his filthy-looking jacket, was her wand. Her wand. The one thing that might let her escape from this wretched camp. And she could reach out and grab it...just like that. Ainsley's heart banged off her ribcage so much it hurt, and she thought for sure that Greyback would hear it. However, the werewolf and his boss remained blissfully ignorant of her excitement...of the thrill that escape was only an arms-length away. You'll never get away with it... Ainsley closed her inner ears to th