Henan was on her way.
She crossed the window carefully and entered in the dark pit prison.
These days were precious.
The moon was in the early stages.
Once the reached its full brightness, she might not be able to reach him freely.
She had enough herbs with her to give him.
Her next visit would be last to make him ready for the escape.
The guards were outside.
"Henan," he thought that she would stay and come next day.
But she was here.
She put her finger on his lips because outside guards were more alert today.
The reason was simple tho.
She had spilled their water from water bags and they must have suffered.
Of course, they would wish know the goner who dared to put his hand in the den of snakes.
She gestured and told that the remedy was useful to replate the strength.
She would bring next time the medicated herbs which would heal him fast.