Chapter 795

After Edith took a beating from Jareth that left her with two broken ribs, she found herself in a slightly better spot than Glynnis in the detention center. At least she got a solitary cell and didn't have to endure the humiliation of cleaning toilets or drinking urine.

Each day she'd cough up blood, too weak to even shout, just weeping and lying on the stark, unforgiving cot like a corpse.

"Help me. I'm gonna die. I drank blood from someone with AIDS. I'm gonna catch it. Save me, please!"

Glynnis' cruel words worked like a charm. The mere thought of them made Edith double over in vomit, her days tinged with unending dread.

But nobody cared. Not a single soul. She'd suffered through to today.

When she heard she'd be released for medical care, sent to a decent hospital, Edith shot up in her bed like a phoenix reborn, her laugh-cry spectacle performed in front of guards and lawyers.

"Hahaha, I knew it. I just knew Grandpa and Mom wouldn't abandon me! I knew it!"

Her laughter, tinged with a wild, bloodshot frenzy, "Jareth wants me dead? He's dreaming! Hahaha."

The unregenerate, slow-witted look even made the prison guards wince.

Her lawyer didn't dare break the news about Barry's passing, fearing it might send her into a rabid frenzy, and they'd all need rabies shots then.

So, he patiently said, "Ms. Fairhaven, the police transport to the hospital is waiting outside. Please, it's time to go."

"Police transport? Didn't Mom send a car for me? Why should I go in a cop car?!" Edith questioned fiercely.

released for medical care,

"Useless!"

"Can't handle a simple task, and we hired you just for you to

a curse, wishing her

of the detention center by

weather had turned; dark clouds loomed oppressively overhead. But Edith looked

Being able to leave that stinking cell meant she'd surely come out

child of her grandpa and mom, the

designated hospital. Sitting in the back of the car, she allowed herself a moment of

pay? He had turned boneheaded after

touch her, but Grandpa would never forgive his betrayal. At that time, his

bridge tunnel. As it

the left side burst, and the van lost control and crashed against the wall. The left car door was dented, and the head got totally destroyed; too horrible

officers, buckled in, were mostly unharmed. But Edith, on the

from impact; she screamed

"What caused the puncture?!"

weird. Let's check it

stepped out, they felt a sharp pain at the back

at the man in a black trench coat and mask, "Did

Edith, eyes contracting violently, trembled; her whole body froze, "Who are you?!" He leaned in, slowly approaching this dreadfully twisted face that was drained of color,

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