Avery's case had been officially submitted for review by the Supreme Court where Arnold Ashbourne presided. Within two months, a verdict would be delivered.

It seemed inevitable; the death penalty was all but certain.

Today, the sky was overcast, with a fine drizzle falling from the heavens.

A woman in a white lab coat and white high heels, carrying a black umbrella, strolled casually to the entrance of the prison.

"Doctor, thank you for coming out here in the rain. We really appreciate it," the warden greeted her with a warm smile.

The umbrella lifted to reveal Alexia's elegant and poised face. She returned the smile with a gentle one of her own.

"Even prisoners have rights. I'm a doctor. It's my duty to heal, regardless of who they are," she replied.

The warden nodded in agreement, "You're absolutely right, Doctor."

Alexia's eyes twinkled with a hint of mischief as she quipped, "Organizing a free medical check-up for the inmates, Warden, you're quite the saint."

Since meeting Evadne, Avery had surprisingly been sleeping well for several nights in a row.

His gold-rimmed glasses had been broken in a scuffle and he tossed them aside without a second thought.

After all, he was no longer Mr. Avery or Mr. Chambers. He was simply a soon-to- be condemned man awaiting judgment.

There was no longer any need for the façade.

His cellmates were gradually taken for the medical check-up. Time passed slowly until finally, his number was called.

Avery was handcuffed and led out of his cell, winding through corridors until he

was ushered into a dim, enclosed room by the guards.

With a creak, the heavy iron door shut behind him.

room, only a single desk lamp cast its cold,

Avery squinted slightly.

long time

desk, turning to face him with a wry

Avery's spine stiffened, and his heart sank

out a small chuckle, "Why the long face? After dealing with so many repulsive, vile criminals, I went out of

his voice rasping, "Did Sir send you to get

for a

gloomy room, making it feel even more

beyond these walls? Have

her arms, she ceased

gaze on him

disdainful

she were looking

now. The Chambers

gave you plenty of chances,

a faint

looming certainty of his fate, but he

Sir did send me

you for your contributions to his work over

filled with a clear liquid in front

it, his voice thick with bitterness, "So

silencing.

replied with

nonchalant shrug. "No one

Sir can fall

authorities.

being on

much longer. Can't Sir even let me have

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