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 want her to follow...