Akello reached through, and grabbed the small silk bag, pulling out the piece of paper. Un crumpling it carefully there were co-ordinates on it, scribbled roughly in an ink pen. She breathed in, the light of hope growing stronger. She turned to Raeven, her lip quivering.<br/>"I'm getting us out. So... Just trust me." She flung the bag over to Ravens cage then flew up again, screaming like a banshee, the metal bars squealing in her shaking grip. Finally, she heard the ringmasters footsteps come closer and she flew lower down, not pausing. He stormed in, his face twisted with rage.<br/>"Akello what's wrong?" He forced through gritted teeth. Smirking, Akello dove down, snatching the ringmasters neck and squeezing with every bit of strength she had. His breathing cords contracted under her grip and he twitched, his nails drawing blood in her hands. AFter a moment of struggling, eh lay still at her feet, the keys to their cages on his hip.<br/>Blood was pumping in her ears and as her knees wobbled, she hit the ground. She... Had killed the ringmaster.