“Sienna! STOP!!!” he screamed in panic.
But there was no way in hell I was going to stop.
I’m about to turn twenty years old, although after everything I’ve been through, I feel like an old sage.
My powers as a witch have grown so much that mundane solitary confinement cannot hold me.
The warden is going nuts trying to find me.
He never will.
Even though I’ve never escaped the prison, I’ve used my powers to transcend the mortal plane, and I now make my home in the Dimension of Ethereal Existence.
No one can touch me here.
I can continue teaching the others.
I can visit Jack every night.
But for some reason, the borders of the mortal plane exist here, too, and I cannot go beyond them.
And I’m ready to blow the entire prison to kingdom come just to escape.