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.

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 turned and saw Tonya in the room waiting

as she halted, the

“You…”

both of us!” the white-clad guard said, dragging Etta forward. The interrogation room

normally so talkative, held her

automatically, causing Etta to jump with

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small chambers within the room.

to believe that such places still existed in the world, where

must have been mistaken. She leaned forward for a

Etta jumped again, and just as she was about to speak, Tonya

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

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

sounded like a sinister worm drilling into her brain, causing a buzzing in her

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