Chapter 2 Lunchtime
Lunch time, the heat of middle day in summer, but now in November a time for hot soup and fresh bread. Breakfast was becoming a fading memory in Selina's head and all she would..
Chapter 1, The Dungeon
Selina felt the chill. It was November and the days were short. The gaol where she was held was little more than a wooden hut. The only heat was from the oil lamp and that hung..
