"APF Headquarters," Ansa said through gritted teeth as she sprinted down the steps. Her leg was now throbbing very painfully.
"Luckily, the Kingdom Guard doesn't know where it is. I expect most of the rebels have scattered, but hopefully they're doing an all right job hiding themselves."
Ansa came upon the large gate that seperated Upper and Middle Avalon, now torn apart from the rebels as they made their way up into Haven Park.
"Halfway there, we need to get down to Lower Avalon."
Behind her, Ansa her the faint shouts of guards. They seemed to be helping Zayn, who was shouting a colorful variety of curse words, and were not currently pursuing them.
We might just make it out of this!