Josephine struggled and fought worse than she had when she had first been brought in, wincing at Raoul's pained cry and looking backwards. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she felt completely helpless now. She was brought to one of the towers, said to be used for the worst of criminals and murderers. She was allowed to stay untied for the time being, the guards saying they had plans for her later. A shiver traced her back at the thought, and she tried to hide in the darkest corner of her cell. 'Please, please, if there is any mercy in this world, keep everyone out of harms way. I care not what happens to me, just keep them safe. LEt them be alright.'