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 suffocating? But she quickly dismissed the thought as she turned and saw Tonya in the room waiting for

and just as she halted, the white-clad guard hit her.

“You…”

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

Etta, normally so

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

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caught sight of several small chambers within the

unable to believe that such places still existed in the world, where illegitimate interrogation methods

have been mistaken. She leaned forward for a clearer view, but

just as she was about

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

the table and released a chilling laugh at Etta’s declaration, thinking

to Etta, it sounded like a sinister

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