After crying for a while, which seemed like her nightly ritual anymore, Skye finally went to bed. She had only been asleep for a few hours when she was jolted awake by a loud bang. She looked around the dark room, and noticed a mound on the floor, which began to stir and rise. Skye immediately jumped up and backed against the wall. Her heart pounded in her chest. She watched as the shadow rose into a figure. Of course she had been waiting for this for a long time, but it still frightened her to no end, having someone climb through the window of her tower. She watched the figure silently. Was this man sent by her paremts? Was this finalky her rescue? Then she saw something that shocked her. Long flowing hair, a curved body, very femistic features. This was a woman!<br/><br/>Skye gasped in shock. She pressed herself against the wall again. The only women with the physic to climb a tower that she knew of were the assassin's Benton had sent after her. She began to walk along the wall, towards a pike on the other side of the room, when she heard chains clatter. In her haze of fear, she had forgotten about the chains. She looked up at the woman, sure she heard the chains.