Escapees

Tuile took a brief moment to search through her keyring, carefully inspecting each key's shape and size until she found the perfect one for the job. With a sense of anticipation and a touch of nervousness, she inserted the key into the lock and turned it slowly, feeling the satisfying click as the gate finally gave way. A wide grin spread across her face as she pushed open the gate, eagerly stepping through.

As the sound of the door unlocking reached her ears, the woman's eyelids fluttered open. With her son nestled close to her chest, she turned her head to see her daughter entering the room. A sense of relief flooded through her as she took in the sight of her child returned, and her eyes widened in surprise.

" Tuile, what are you doing here?!"

The youthful woman respectfully lowers herself onto her knees before her mother, tenderly laying her hands atop hers with a compassionate look. "Mother, time is of the essence," she calmly conveys.