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…”

“As per usual practice, a death row inmate is allowed to meet with family members before the execution. Melvin has expressed his desire to see you. The specific time is…”

She hung up and started running along the street, hoping she could escape the mockery of fate by doing

However…

of Melvin using her mother to blackmail her, forcing her

and threaten her when she refused to do those

her father—he was

let out a scream. Her cries mixed with the sound of the waves, fading

appointed time

the prison. She wore plain clothes with a light touch of makeup, looking to have a fragile sense of

dagger, and she wished

his swollen

him a lesson every day. Even if Melvin had not been sentenced to

was already crippled, several fingers were broken, and his neck was constantly crooked. He

this state, she was

good daughter… It seems you’re

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