Renee hesitated for a moment and answered the call.

The voice on the other end introduced themselves directly, “Is this Renee Thompson? This is Centrolis Suburban Prison.”

Renee’s heart raced, and her legs suddenly felt weak.

“We need to confirm with you.” The voice continued. “Your father is Melvin Thompson, is that correct?”

“Yes…”

“Melvin Thompson’s execution date is the 14th of this month.”

Renee took a sharp breath, staggering and leaning against a nearby tree.

“Ms. Renee Thompson, are you there?”

Renee took deep breaths, trying to remain calm. “Yes, I’m listening…”

allowed to meet with family members before the

buzzing loudly in Renee’s ears. She hung up and

However…

the seaside, her mind filled with scenes of Melvin using

curse, humiliate, and threaten her when she refused to do those immoral

not her father—he was

ears and let out a scream. Her cries mixed with the sound of

appointed time

Renee decided to go to the prison. She wore plain clothes with

as resolute as a dagger, and she wished she could plunge

swollen

comrades were also inside. Those inmates found opportunities to teach him a lesson every day. Even if

wheelchair—one of his legs was already crippled, several fingers were broken, and his neck was constantly

in this state, she was taken aback but calmed herself

daughter… It

reinforced glass was separating them, she involuntarily stepped

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