Chapter 2: The Perfect Storm
Sora moved quietly around the group, constantly watching for signs of being seen. As they came around, she watched as the groups split up, her brow furrowed in thought, she waved everyone over. "There's about the same umber of enemies as there are prisoners. If we can release them, it can change the odds a bit, but the issue will be getting to them."
She looked at them. "If we can seperate them, if only fr a moment, then we may have a hope."