Chapter 56

One sculpture on the hallway made me stare in awe, not that I haven't seen its likes before, but because it was crafted as well as the ones in any museum. Made of bronze, it showed of a frustrated woman embedded on the wall, as if it was meant to cross but was stuck halfway and couldn't get through.

"Is this an original?" I asked Lynx. "Who made all of these?"

"A close friend," she said. "At the time of the sculpting, she was frustrated with her parents because they didn't...