LPOV
My heart was pounding out a jagged rhythm and a hard ball of anxiety was sitting like a stone at the bottom of my stomach. I wiped my sweaty palms on my jeans and took a deep breath. It will all be okay, nobody could handle this better then them. She is in capable hands. Ugh, who was I kidding! Everything I cared about was on the line! My best friend was locked in jail and my boyfriend was participating in the risky plan to break her out! A girl could only take so much stress. But the worst part of it all was, as always, I was left to sit around and wait for everybody to do the dirty work while I sat on the side lines. Rescuing Dimitri had been…exhilarating. I had finally gotten to do something for Rose instead of the other way around. I had faced death, I had gotten my hands dirty (well, burned) and had saved a life that would otherwise have been lost. I had helped out the one person who was always there for me no matter what. And now that person was in trouble and her life depended on this plan. I didn't know what I would do if this turned out bad. How will I cope? The answer was painfully simple; I wouldn't.
Meanwhile in DPOV
This was risky. Actually it was just plain stupid. But there was no end to the things I would do to protect Rose. She had risked so much just for a small shred of hope that I would be saved, and now I would do the same for her. The plan was fairly simple; Abe would walk into the prison and get past the first guards, claiming that he had to speak to his client. When he and his guardians got past they would take care of the guards closest to Rose so that the others could be taken down easily. That was mine and Mikhail's job. Christen had also insisted on coming along, I didn't like him risking himself, but the more people we had the better, he would stay off to the side unless we absolutely needed him. After getting Rose out of the cell, we would make a very hasty getaway to the car waiting outside. We had some of Lissa's charmed rings to help disguise ourselves, but I was pretty sure that the big Russian guy who attacked guardians just a few days ago would be a main suspect. Better safe then sorry I guess.
Abe and his guards had just passed the first door and were now in the little room just before the holding cells, as soon as I saw one of his guardians strike out, me and Mikhail ran into the room trying to get to as many guards as we could. There were five, but we couldn't risk the chance of someone activating an alarm. We had rendered four unconscious, but the fifth was making his way to the alarm. Faster then I could blink, a stream of fire was hurdled at him before inclosing his body completely, as the flames quickly flickered away I landed a punch to his head and banged him against the wall, silently thanking Tasha for teaching her nephew how to use the defensive attacks. We went through the two doors and made our way to Rose's cell. I expected her to be banging on the bars, anxious to get out. But what I saw there made my heart stop…and I prayed to God that hers hadn't stopped as well.