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Boston, 1775

It was nearing midnight and Sasha was having trouble sleeping…the seemingly freezing cold breeze was not helping her get to sleep much. She got up out of her bed, put on a gown, lights a candle and made her way down the hallway to the room where Sam was in. She peeked inside and saw him sleeping…lucky him. She slowly opened the door and gently walked into the room and sat at the edge of the bed. “I am so sorry for doing this to you” She whispered softly as she looked at his “sleeping” body…Sam always did have great hearing. Sasha stood up slowly and looked at him one more time before slowly leaving the room, quietly shutting the door behind her.

THE NEXT DAY

Bright sun-light flooded Sam’s eyes as he woke up. Sam groggily got out of bed and was surprised to find some spare clothes at the foot of the bed. Sam quickly got dressed, assuming the clothes were from Sasha…maybe she was not so bad after all. He left the room in and made his way downstairs hoping to find her but found nothing...he never did bother to check her room now did he? He made his way to the living room still hoping to find her but found the man that he had seen three days before. Mile’s looked up to see Sam…this was all going perfectly. Sam looked behind him and then to his sides as if making sure that nobody was beside him or behind him. “Eh…have I seen ya from before?” Sam asked in a confused tone. “Yes…yes ya have seen me before.” Mile’s said “Please Sam have a seat beside me.” Mile’s added on and scooted over. Sam sat down beside him, unsure of what exactly was going on. “I am positive that ya have plenty of questions, and I can assure you that they will all be answered at some point.”Mile’s said in a nonchalant manner.

Lucas POV

Lucas woke up in a dark, damp room with a single candle for a light. Where was he? Why was he wherever he was? Nothing truly did seem right in his life anymore. He hopped up off the rough, lumpy straw mattress and fell to the ground…he had not ever heard of two beds stacked up on top of each other before…and being held up four posts? How dangerous was that! Lucas looked around the room for anything to occupy him since attempting to escape was not on his mind at that very moment. He heard a soft noise coming from somewhere off in the distance…the sound of voices…he listened as close as he could. He heard it again…a tormented female voice but no male voice…but of course he had no clue that “soft noise” was actually a very loud scream coming from somewhere under ground…

Sasha POV

Naked and chained to a wall was Sasha Fitzgerald...her body broken and bloody. She had lost all track of time during her torment…her reasons for being tortured? Treason against Mile’s and falling for the supposed enemy…Sam. Sasha looked up as her torturer left the room. She had one fractured arm, both of her knees were busted, a dark splotched had formed around her eye, thick rope bond her arms and legs to the cold wall. She struggled to get out of her bonds but…obviously failed. She was starting to fear death…and for once…her normally fiery personality was not so fiery…”Where is Sam? …where is my templar knight?”Sasha whispered softly to herself.

YONESS My friends! Here chapter five! This is my longest chapter yet!!!!!!!!! Yes I deleted the two author’s notes so it shortened the story by two chapters. So R&R and enjoy my fine story!