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.

later, Etta was led in. She looked around at the oppressive setting. Was prison meant to feel this suffocating? But she quickly dismissed the thought as she

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

“You…”

white-clad guard said, dragging Etta forward. The interrogation room was eerily silent, the breathing of the four present

so talkative, held

automatically, causing

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of several small chambers within the room. She looked

she could see the instruments of torture inside. She was shocked, unable to believe that such places

She leaned forward

by the noise, Etta jumped again, and just as she was about to speak, Tonya interjected, “Etta, are you still planning to remain

suddenly resurfaced in her mind, causing her to lose all her defiance. She compliantly responded, “I’ll tell you everything. Just spare me

edge of the table and released a chilling

it sounded like a sinister

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