Whatever, was it even her business? Once morning arrives she will go to the train station, she heard that with the newly built train it would quickly bring her to a faraway place, far away enough that it would take weeks, no, even months before anyone could find her. Somewhere nobody knew her name. Somewhere Victor's shadow could never reach.
Slowly, Jane looked down at the coins in her pocket.
Truthfully ever since she was taken by the kidnappers and sold off, she had always kept some money hidden on her person. It wasn't a lot but it wasn't little either. It was actually enough for her to buy a ticket and a wagon ride to leave. The money had always been her emergency fund, always prepared for this exact kind of situation, always waiting for the day she would finally have the courage to run.
