Chapter 853:

The white-clad guard gulped involuntarily. It had been two years since Tonya last conducted an interrogation with her hair tied up, and the memory of the previous subject’s fate lingered. It was a fate worse than any nightmare.

The white-clad guard nodded.

“Alright, Tonya.”

Tonya stood casually with her hands in her pockets, leaning against the interrogation table. She half-opened her eyes and asked the black-clad guard, “What happened last night?”

The black-clad guard lifted his head and detailed the previous night’s events.

His tone carried a hint of annoyance when he spoke of Etta’s attempt to bargain.

Tonya nodded, absentmindedly fiddling with the pen holder on the table. It had been some time since she had been active. She needed to prove to Harlee that she was still as sharp as ever.

around at the oppressive setting. Was prison meant to feel this

she halted, the white-clad guard

“You…”

Tonya gets upset, it’s worse for both of us!” the white-clad guard said, dragging Etta forward. The interrogation room was

normally so talkative, held

the room’s door slammed shut automatically, causing Etta to jump

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eyes caught sight of several small chambers

she could see the instruments of torture inside. She was shocked, unable to believe that such places still existed in the world, where illegitimate

thinking she must have been mistaken. She leaned forward for a

again, and just as she was about to speak, Tonya interjected, “Etta, are

guards’ words from the previous night suddenly resurfaced in her mind, causing

the table and released a chilling laugh

a sinister worm drilling into her

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