Escape Key
Lily was drawn to one of the keys. It was smaller, maybe a key for a padlock, or a door. She remembered the small window and wondered if she could lock it from the inside. It was her only option, no matter how risky it was. She had to test out her theory.
Climbing to Freedom
Lily stacked the chair and desk precariously, creating a ladder to the window. She gripped the key tight, hoping it would work. She held her breath as she inserted the lock key. The attic was silent, but a soft click resounded. The window had been unlocked.
