How could things be worse outside of the strange building? Even in her panic, she found the stones felt strange under her hands. She could hear sounds far off in the distance down the hallway. Pushing herself up to her feet again, Hebe continued to run down the twisting hall that split in several directions.
"Kronos was planning something bad, he is supposed to be in Tartarus." She remembered that much. Seeing Kronos' face and then everything went dark. The world felt different against her skin, she could tell time had passed but not how much. "Father will stop him and you, if you do not let me go."
Turning left, she followed her instincts on which way might lead out. Tears had started to stream down her face. She wanted her brother to come to get her, punch the west wind and take her back home. "Please... you're scaring me," she sobbed out. Her own mind racing quicker than the wind spoke.